I carefully walked towards the door, a phone was on the wall but no prompt showed up, it wasn't able to be interacted with…yet. I swallowed and walked out the door, eyes glued to the entrance.
Yellow and blue cars passed by but nothing else. I guess the good part is that the killer is identifiable and these games don't normally have a bad ending, if I'm in a game then there's a respawned.
I walked back in the kitchen spot, a yellow car waiting for me at the window. I walked up to the little computer and took the order.
"Order yellow please!" The same voice from earlier said.
Did God not have enough money to hire some voice actors? That voice is going to get annoying quick.
I went to the cubes and grabbed an order yellow, then gave it to the car. Just for a red car to show up, asking for order red again. I repeated the previous steps, nothing changing.
How many times am I supposed to do this? And I swear to God if the killer pulls up in the drive through, I will restart myself!
I waited a minute for the next car then the T.v went off again.
Fucking hell; What now?
I opened the door, then nearly pissed myself. This shadowy black figure was standing at the entrance. I ran as fast as I could into the T.v room but fortunately, the thing poofed as I closed the door.
I stared at the door, my hand clutching my shirt as I waited for that thing to show up again. But it never did, I looked at the T'v for any sign of what happened but all it said was to clear the blockage in the bathroom toilet.
You want me to go back out there with that thing and clean the toilet?! When that thing could be anywhere outside?! Fuck no to that! I'm staying the fuck in here until something comes in here and kills me.
I quickly moved to sit in the corner of the room, facing the door. I sat there for God knows how long, and aggravatingly, nothing happened. Fucking silence yet again.
I slowly stood up, not even closely prepared if something came through the door. I looked at the T.v, and nothing changed about it either.
[Go clear the flooding toilet in the bathroom]
"You can't be serious," I said out loud to the silence.
When the silence didn't respond, I sighed and reluctantly accepted my fate, between the serial killer and the spooky shadow thing. I was hoping one of them would kill me before I had to do this.
Unarmed and pissing myself, yet with a new found gratitude for fast food workers, I opened the door, peaking a little from behind it as I looked at the opening. Holding my breath, I waited. Many times that night, nothing happened.
I held my breath as I walked out, my back pressed against the wall as if I were trying to fuse with it, I fell into the bathroom backwards.
Eyes widened as I saw how the room was almost pitch black, nope.
I looked around, all the stalls were closed but I saw water coming out of the fourth closest to the end.
I swear if anything shows up in the mirror, in the stall or behind me…I'll do nothing but it better not happen!
I carefully walked to the stall, hollow splashing noise happened when I stepped in the small puddle of water…disgusting.
Looking around the stalls at a small gap between the stall and the wall, it was just white tile. I became aware, I had nothing but my hands.
"That's bullshit! That bullshit!" I repeated as I quickly left the bathroom, I ain't sticking my hand down some nasty ass toilet!
I went back into the kitchen area, and walked into the room hidden behind the metal door. Not sure what I was expecting but maybe it should have been more inventory. Obviously nothing in there…
I walked back out, my hands balling into fists and goosebumps all over my arms, they're actually making me do this. They're actually making me stick my hand down some toilet.
Yep, nope.
I walked my ass out and left the building, serial killer and shadow monster be damned. I was greeted by the road, and pitch black nothing in either direction. I threw my hands up as I realized there was probably an invisible wall.
Turning around and walking back into the bathroom, I stared at the toilet, waiting for a prompt to show up but it never did. Just stick my hand into the toilet.
Taking a deep breath and holding it, I stuck my hand into the water before realizing I couldn't feel it.
Must be game mechanics and shit like that. It made me feel slightly better but whatever I grabbed was definitely solid and squishy.
I resisted puking as I pulled it up, my hand hitting the lid of the seat then the item disappearing into thin air.
[Intestines] my inventory said.
I wiped my hands on my pants, even though they were completely dry and walked back into the kitchen area to resume orders. I felt disgusted but apparently the game doesn't have health hazards, which made me shiver at the thought but also at the fact, nothing was real.
I looked at the trash in the corner, wondering if I could put it in there but a prompt didn't show up, for now, it was just there.
I took a blue car's order and a red car's order then another red car until I heard something that sounded like the entrance. I froze, then stuck my head out the window, wishing for another car to pull up.
Knowing the game was just going to let me sit here until I did it, I opened the wooden door and braced myself for whatever was supposed to happen.
It was the shadowy figure at the counter, I stopped in my tracks. Outside though, was the green car.
"Intestines please…"
Slowly, I take the intestines out of my inventory and hand them over.