The fear you give me (H2Ovanoss)
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I recently started working at a hospital after they accepted my application.
This wasn't really the job I wanted but I needed the money and the place was hiring and if you know how hard it is to get a job then you'd understand.
I'm not a nurse or anything thing I'm just a security guard here.
They pay good and it's okay I guess, but there's just something about this place that scares me to the point where sometimes the money isn't enough..
what is this place and Why is it so strange? Why does Evan feel so frighted about this place and will he soon regret coming Here?
But most importantly who will he regret meeting?
This story will be in Evan's (vanoss) point of view unless I feel like I need to add another p.o.v Hopefully you guys like it and Hopefully I do well
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