Shhluck

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His blood sprayed in all directions like a morbid fountain.

Dr. Danny: "Damn..it's...*choke*...you!..."

Dr. Danny fell backwards onto the floor, his body sliding off of the weapon. Blood pooled around his body.

???: "Ehuhuhahahahahahehuhaheha!-"

(y/n): ' It's the man from before...'

The murderer placed a foot on the corpse of the Eccentric doctor and spoke to it in a snarky tone.

???: "- Bad news, Danny. Your voice sounded way too freakin' happy! How was I s'posed to resist cuttin' you up?!"

The man swung the scythe back over his shoulder, the momentum slinging blood from the weapon. He bent down to look at you from the opposite end of the operating table, feigning an friendly face.

???: "hey~, remember me, scaredy? Bet if you knew this creep was up here, you woulda kept your ass downstairs!"

(Y/n): 'There is no point in trying to run away anymore. I deserve to die.'

???: "hehehe..."

He began walking around the table, stopping halfway at your torso.

???: "Now, if you wanna live, then you better start runnin'! Struggle all you like, just as long as you don't give up hope."

He threateningly placed the tip of his scythe beside your neck. You didn't move an inch.

(Y/n): 'this is what I deserve...'

You closed your eyes and accepted your fate.

???: "Get ready. I'll gut you right here! hahaha."

He quickly raised and brought the scythe down toward your stomach, stopping just before it touched you.

(Y/n): 'Stop stalling and kill me already.
I deserve to burn too.'

???: "...huh?"

He looked at your emotionless face in confusion, his stance shifting uncomfortably.

???: " Boring! What kind of face is that?! Do you even give a damn I'm about to rip your guts out?"

(Y/n): "..."

???: " look, ya little weirdo. I'm a grown-ass man. You understand? I'm not the type of guy that gets his jollies outta cuttin' up dolls."

Suddenly a bell tolled through the P.A. System, gaining the young man's attention.

"ᴬ ᶠᴸᴼᴼᴿ ᴮ6 ᴿᴱˢᴵᴰᴱᴺᵀ ᴴᴬˢ ᴬᵀᵀᴬᶜᴷᴱᴰ ᴬ ᴿᴱˢᴵᴰᴱᴺᵀ ᴼᶠ ᶠᴸᴼᴼᴿ ᴮ5. ˢᴵᴺᶜᴱ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᵛᴵᴼᴸᴬᵀᴱˢ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴿᵁᴸᴱˢ, ᵀᴴᴱ ᵀᴿᴬᴵᵀᴼᴿ ᴵˢ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴬ ˢᴬᶜᴿᴵᶠᴵᶜᴱ."

He propped his scythe back onto his shoulder.

???: "huh? Is this some kinda joke? Guess I should make tracks..."

You heard him run out of the room, Followed by the sound of shattering glass. You sighed in disappointment.

(Y/n):  'you were supposed to kill me.. now that I remember who I am... I know I shouldn't... be alive.'

You slowly rose off of the cold, hard, table and followed the sounds of metal being hit repeatedly.

???: " Shit! Come on! Why won't it open?!"

The man continually kicked at the elevator doors as if they would open in response. You walked forward, past the shattered glass barrier.

???: " Now what do I do?..."

You approached him without hesitation. He turned to look at you in disbelief.

???: " Huh? Hey, somebody's ballsy! Don'tcha see the freakin' scythe in my hand?"

(Y/n): "yes..,it's cool?...Um..can you please-"

???: "What?"

He cut his eyes at you. Impatience and anger evident in his voice.

(y/n): "Well, if it's not too much trouble sir... kill me, please?"

He looked at you like you had just grown two heads, and backed away. He turned around and started puking, his hand propped on the wall for support.

???: "Eeugh..."

(Y/n):  'I really am disgusting...'

He wiped his mouth and snapped around back towards you.

???: "That's gotta be the most screwed up thing I've ever heard in my life. I don't have time for that doom and gloom shit from a crazy little freak like you."

He took a fighting position.

???: "If you've got enough energy to talk like that, then at least put up a fight."

(Y/n): 'Maybe I can be help him open the elevator... and then he will kill me.'

You decided to present the idea.

(Y/n): "If I help you, then will you kill me?"

You took a few steps forward until your neck barely touched his scythe. He quickly pulled away the weapon and grabbed you by your hair. You simply let it happen.

???: "Give it a rest! Do somethin' about the door!"

He pushed you away from him, as if being close any to you longer would be hazardous to his health.

(Y/n):"Oh. okay then, I will."

You turned and went back down the hall.

???: "What is their problem?"

You heard him mutter no one in particular.

(Y/n): 'many things...

...Danny said this was his floor... maybe he has something for the elevator?'

You went back into the blood painted operating room and eyed Danny's body.

(Y/n): 'You deserved it, too...'

You crouched down and rummaged through the pockets of his now crimson doctors coat.

(Y/n): 'A remote.'

You made your way back into the hallway and saw the man hitting the elevator door again. You pressed one of the buttons on the remote and the elevator door opened.

???: "Woah"

He turned and looked at you with a smirk.

???: " looks like you figured out the door."

(Y/n): " Yes. Since the doctor told me this was his floor, I assumed he might have something that should open it. I found a remote in his pocket that did the trick."

You showed him the item in question.

???: " Haha! Awesome! Who knew? You're kinda smart, huh?.. Okay...You still want me to slaughter you, don'tcha?"

(Y/n): "yes, please."

(Y/n): 'Finally.'

???: "The thing is, I'm 'bout as dumb as a rock.. so, here's the deal..."

(Y/n): 'where is this going?'

He walked over to you.

???:  "You help me escape this murder hole, and as soon as we get outside- you're gonna stop actin' like a haunted baby doll and make a more interesting face for me. And that's when.."

Whoosh

He swung his scythe around the back of your neck.

???: "I'll kill you, just like you asked."

(Y/n): "Is that what you want?"

(Y/n): 'This is actually a fortunate opportunity. I can be helpful to someone before I die.'

???: " Yeah, sure. But, remember, you have a job to do too."

He rested his scythe at his side.
You gave a small smile.

(Y/n):  "Whatever makes you happy."

???:"Uh sure...just don't get too hyper. That'll throw a wrench in everything. 'Cause when I see someone actin' happy...hehehe... well, I just have to cut 'em down."

(Y/n): 'This is working out perfectly. Thank you.'

His face fell to a bored expression.

???:"But I guess I won't have to worry about that, will I? Ugh. Not with those dead eyes of yours; you damn zombie."

(Y/n): 'I'm sorry I'm so unappealing to you, but hopefully, you won't have to look at me much longer.'

He turned and started back toward the elevator, but stopped just before entering.

???: "anyway, what's your name?"

The question somewhat caught you off guard.

(Y/n): "..(y/n), and yours?"

???: "hm... I'm zack, nice to meet ya."

Zack: "Now, let's look for a way outta here."