Chapter 6

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I continue to stumble over my own feet as I am harshly dragged through the halls by the one known as Jack, wearing the blue mask. I would have asked him to slow down but whenever I ever attempted to talk, he would let out a spine chilling growl. So I decided to keep quiet.
Finally however, we come to a stop in front of brown door. Seemed similar to all the others. He opens it and forces me inside. Slamming the door and locking it from the outside. Leaving me alone.
I appeared to be in some kind of wet room. There was no sink, no toilet, no bath. Just a drain in the dipped centre of the floor as one overhead shower hung down, where the light would be. Instead, smaller lights covered the walls. Bright enough to make it easy to see though.
As I took in the room around me, processing it's use, I suddenly jump as the door is unlocked and opened. Jack steps in, slamming the door and locking it. Why'd he lock it!?!?!
He held in his hands some sort of medical kit and operation equipment. He points to the floor by the drain and clicks his fingers.
"Sit."
I thought it would be best not to piss him off. So I obey and sit on the floor, extending my leg for him to mend.
"I would have done this in my operating room. Would have been easier. But I would have forgotten I was helping you and I would have killed you."
My heart sunk into my gut and a lump clogged my throat as I gulp at his words. He really is dangerous. I could tell, even just by the tone of his voice.
"It was right. About what it said. You guys are murderers-"
"He is not an 'it'. His name is Slender man. Slender for us. You should address him as such."
He snapped. I couldn't help lean away. I was really intimidated by him. But I couldn't let my fear show if I really were to be working here as a bloody maid.
I watch as Jack kneels down, unpacking his items and beginning to disinfect my wound.
"Right.. Sorry, Jack."
"It's EJ."
Huh? I was confused. Did he correct me of his name? But I was sure that 'Slender' had addressed him as Jack.
"But Slender called-"
"I said, its EJ. There is more than one Jack in this place and I suggest you learn which is who."
I remained silent. I could clearly tell in his voice that he was becoming agitated. And the fact that he was surrounded by medical tools with sharp blades. I wouldn't want to do anything wrong.

I watch EJ tilting his head as he puts the disinfectant on my wound. But he scoffs and lifts his head to look at me.
"You can't feel that? Most people would be screaming with this strength of cleanser."
He asks, before pushing his finger in the hole of my thigh caused by the twig. It didn't hurt of course, but I couldn't help cringe and scrunch my face like I had sucked on the lemon at the squelching sounds and sights of him pushing his finger deeper in my wound.
"Why can't you feel that?"
He asks lowly and quietly. Removing his finger and shaking his head, before beginning to stitch my wound and wrapping a tight bandage around my thigh. Cleaning up any of the dried or wet blood on my leg.
"Jack- I mean, EJ.. do you have, umm.. do you have any spare, masks?"
I needed to find a new one. This fabric was not going to last forever.
"Why?"
His head snaps up and stares as I hold my hands around my head, holding the fabric down. The two holes I had made for my ears were already ripping.
"Please.."
He growls lowly, standing up, unlocking the door and walking out. Taking his medical kit with him. I couldn't help but sigh. I guess that was his way of answering No.

However, I was too quick to judge. EJ suddenly returns with a mask in his hands. Standing over me, holding it down towards me. My hands slowly and shakily reach of to grab it. Taking it softly. He turns almost instantly and leaves me alone. But I don't pay him no mind. Instead, I examine the mask.
It was beautiful. It was perfect. I smoothly and softly trace my hands over its detail. I couldn't help but smile.
It was a very faint shade of pink, almost white but you could just about see the pink shade when it's tilted in the light. Anywhere else it appeared white. The two eye sockets were completely blacked out, just like EJ's. I wave my hand behind the mask, I couldn't see them through the eyes. Which was good as I didn't want anyone to see my bloodshot eye, and burnt skin, even if it is just the left side. There was no mouth or nose hole but as I removed my fabric mask and placed this new one over my face, it was easily breathable.
I fold my fabric mask into a ball and throw it in the bin. No sink, bath, toilet. But there is a bin ??

Taking a deep breath, adjusting my new mask, I open the door to the wet room and step out. Only to have my wrist instantly grabbed and to be dragged away. Glancing at the source, it was Jeff. I had forgotten Slender wanted him to find me a uniform. Everyone around here is so forceful.
He suddenly stops at, yet again, another brown door.
"Wait here."
He orders, opening the door, sliding in and instantly shutting it, I wonder what's in there?
I didn't have long to think about it as Jeff quickly returns with a set of clothes.
"The black skirt, white shirt and black bow-tie is your everyday uniform. The black trousers are for if your skirt is too dirty."
"But.. don't I get a spare shirt?"
He snarls, grabbing the collar of my doctors gown, yanking me forward. But as he goes to speak, he stops, looking down at my neck. Feeling around before instantly grabbing the chain. I had completely forgotten about the chain and collar. This was not good.
"This could come in handy."
He chuckles with a sly and evil grin. Before instantly dropping the chain and taking a step back, folding his arms. Starting at me.
"Well?"
I was so confused. What was he waiting for? But, once I followed his fixed gaze. I realised he was waiting for me to change into my maid uniform.
"I-I can't change here! I n-need privacy!"
He rolls his eyes, turning around to face the other direction.
"That's not what I meant!"
He groans angrily, turning back around and grabbing my chain, walking away in the other direction, pulling me along with him, until he reaches, you guessed it, another brown door. I'm so gonna get lost..
He opens it and shoves me inside, shutting the door. Feeling around for some kind of switch, I finally find one. But once the room lights up. I couldn't help but sigh. I was in a closet. Full of mops, buckets, sponges etc.. how humiliating..

I rush to get changed into my skirt, shirt and bow tie. Jeff banging on the door as he grew impatient.
Once changed, I open the door and step out. Jeff turns to look at me, his gaze completely fixed as he remains silent. But he soon shakes his head, scrunching his face with anger before storming off.
"Wait! What about my!... trousers."
I sigh. I wasn't shown a room that I would be sleeping in. So I just decide to fold my trousers and keep them neatly in the closet on an empty shelf.

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