Chapter 50: To Serve And To Trust

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The Next Day...

You turned into Jeremy's little maid. You had to clean each room in the mansion which was like ten of them. You had to dust everything which sucked cause none of the rooms were small so you had to clean from top to bottom

Jeremy: Don't climb on the book shelves to clean. Use the step stool. Don't think I won't be checking every last detail. One shoe mark and...

You: Yeah, yeah, yeah I got it

You look at the small stool. With that tiny thing and your small height, there was no way you were going to reach it so you did what you weren't supposed to

You: Sorry Danvers but have to break the rules sometimes

You climbed the book shelves and quickly dusted them off, making sure you didn't leave any evidence. Once you finish, Clay comes in with a broom, mop, and bucket. You had to sweep and mop afterwards as well

Clay: Don't forget to clean the windows to

You: The windows? It's still barricaded

Clay: On the outside. We're taking them down in a bit. You can still clean the ones in here

You raise an eyebrow

You: Then whose going to clean it from the other side?

Clay: You who else?

You: I get to go outside?

Clay let's out an annoyed sigh

Clay: Oh my god yes mutt you.
Make sure it's so clean that I see my reflection just like the floors here

You: Hmph are you sure you're not just in love with yourself?

He glares then walks away. You laugh to yourself

You: I think he's starting to like me

Clay: Am not!

You: Mmhmm sure

You decided to sweep first and boy was it dusty

You: Damn man when was the last time someone swept in here?

Elena: That's from you when we were fighting

You: That was a month ago

Elena: Yeah I know

She walks pass you as you watch her leave

You: Lazy little pups. I mean it's not like you guys ever leave this house. You know what? Stop complaining and do your job. It's better than staying in your cell all day and night right? Cleaning sucks though. Yes but it's worth it in the end because you get a big comfy bed

You think about it then smirk

You: That's true. Alright fine I'll stop complaining. Good

You continue. The room becomes brighter when they take off the barricades

You: Finally some damn light

You hear knocking on the window. You look and see Clay

You: What?!

Clay: Clean the damn window!

You: I just swept! Give me a fucking minute!

Clay: Now!

You growl while grabbing the bottle and paper towels. You go over to the window and start over spraying where Clay's face is

You: Shows you!

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