Sam's POV

I walked myself and rolled in my cart into filled elevator with other workers.

Right beside was Jerry who was staring at me and (y/n) before and that guy Donny with the brown hair, a grey suit and a pair of black glasses.

"I'm still stewing about that binder incident, Jerry." Donny declared as I eyed them for a moment before looking back ahead of me, eyeing the large silver doors of the elevator.

"May I finish my Shuhua milk, Donny?"

"I don't care about your exotic milk. I care about respect!" He snapped as the elevator beeps as it stopped moving and the doors opened.

Once everyone left it was only me and Jerry. He slurps his milk longingly before he suddenly pinned me against the wall of the elevator walls. "I know who you are! Witwicky! Witwicky!"

I pushed him off of me as we get to another floor. "Hey I'm talking to you!" He snapped as the women who was waiting quickly moved out of my way. "Excuse me, thank you." I rambled out as I turned my cart out of the elevator and tried to go as fast as I could I down the hallway with the cart.

He grabbed me again stopping the cart. "Whoa, whoa, slow down tiger. You showed up in the back of six different photos, two kinds with aliens. That was you and that girl (y/n) in Egypt right? You know the aliens. See ya!" He grabbed my coat.

I paused as I watched him run into the men's washroom. I stopped the cart and ran after him.

"Give me my jacket!"

I grabbed him from behind as he shoved me against the stall and door and into one of them, closing the door behind me.

I fall back on to the toilet as he jumped on top of me. "I'm Wang, Deep Wang. Deep Wang. You're not getting it. Deep Throat. Watergate? I'm talking code to you-" he snapped as he shook my shoulders before he was cut off my a flush of another toilet.

He peeked up. "Damn it!" He leaned back down, hovering over me. "Sh! They watch! They listen!" He hissed as he covered my mouth and then jumped off of me.

"I can't go to the government, but you can because shits going down son. Code Pink, as in Pink Floyd! Dark Side!. Why do you think no one have been up there since 1972."

"I know you're speaking English, but a really strange English, that's why I-"

I was cut off by him taking off his pants. "D-don't. Don't you-I'm gonna hit you."

"And I'm gonna hit you right back son." He pulled out a fold of papers from a holster on his leg.

He placed the folded paper beneath my nose. "This is from manifesto, they're whacking us out. One by one, everyone who knows what's on the dark side-"

He was cut off again by the front door of the men's washroom opened up. He paused as we both looked from the stall wall and back at each other as he whispered to me very fast.

"You're alien friends are in danger, you know the good ones, this is up to you and (y/n)."

He shoved the papers at my chest as I nodded panting heavily. "Cut it out!" He hissed at me as we scrambled up on our feet.

We then both struggled to get out only to make more noise. "Easy Sam!" He hissed as I tugged on my jacket as he stepped out with his pants at his ankles.

As we both stepped out we are stared at by Bruce. I clenched my jaw, fixing my tie as Jerry pulled on his pants and buckled them up.

He walked over to the mirror and stopped at Bruce as he spoke he moved closer to him causing him to back up against the wall of the washroom.

"What you looking at? Yo dog, you up in my shit?! Who you working for? Stare down, you and me.."

He then stomped his feet making Bruce jump. "I guess I won." He said as he then walked out of the washroom as I ran out fast and to my desk.

I began to looks the papers. "Moon satellites. The Russian space program." I mumbled as I scanned through a few more newspapers clippings. "Experts dead. Space program ends." I continued to mumble as I looked at more head lines.

"Dark side..Dark side of the moon.." I whispered as I looked at the scrambled notes.

"Look what I found outside you're bathroom. Is it yours? Deal with this." My boss of the mailroom demanded nearly making me shriek out from his sudden appearance.

"Yes sir!" I rambled out as I gathered up all the papers and the two things that I had left in the washroom.

I then decided to talk to Jerry again. I ran into Jerry's office. As I get closer I hear his voice. "I did everything you want!"

I walk in. "Listen I think we should talk because of your stuff you-"

"Whoa! Whoa! Knock first! Can't you see I'm busy. Who are you? Who are you?"

I paused as I watched him fall back in his chair. "You straddled me in the stall, that's not something I would forget." He kept shaking his head I stared at him.

"From the bathroom stall, you took out your package out-"

"Whoa! Whoa! We are not boyfriends ok? One phone call from me and I'll have you fired oh yes I will Gaylord!" I clenched my jaw and slightly closed the door.

He grunted again and I opened the door again. "You ok?

He nods, clearly in pain. "Uh huh it's the hemorrhoids."

"When should-when shhould I come to check?" I asked him, as I peeked through his door again.

"Come back when you learned some manners!" He shouted at me as I quickly shut the door and quickly walked away to deliver the damn sheets that I left in my cart.

I walk past the conference room to only see Bruce and few others run to the window. A second later I see Jerry screaming as he fell past the conference room windows and a loud crash of a car and the alarm blaring from same car he had landed on

I paused taking in a deep breath before running down the hall.

"Come on, people. Yes a workmate died, but looking out the window is not going to bring him back. The man was depressed."

Many other were staring out the window, some muttering as another was trying to take a picture.

"You can keep watching him, but he's not getting up. You all read "Humpty Dumpty." Okay?" Bruce added on as I take in a deep breath.

"Witwicky." Bruce called out to me as he walked over to me.

"I'm spearheading the press. Uo clean up. Wang is everywhere. He is in the bistro. He's in the bamboo. He's on the balustrade."

"Did you see the pavement out there. What a mess." He chuckled as I took in a deep breath, looking at Bruce. "Box up his personals. Get his name off his parking space."

"Hey when did we get a new copier?" Danny asked as Bruce looked at me more intently.

"Listen, I'm not going to stay anything about what I saw. Who you share a toilet stall with is totally your business." He rambled out as I felt my cheeks get hot. Before I could say explain myself the same man went flying into the nearest wall.

Shots began to go everywhere blowing up desks, causing wood and other objects to go flying.

I rolled over the desk, taking some cover as I looked over to see a bird like Decepticon flying above, firing bullet everywhere.

"Shit!"

I spun around and ran down the halls as the bird thing began to follow me. I ran into the computer room and out the back exit.

College is ok I guess. It's lowkey like highschool just a little more complex. The students in my class are okay and all...
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