I'm sorry that it's been so long... more at the end.
When the clock hit six, I started wiping off my station, happy that I could get more time with Brooke. She only worked pert-time here, so she wasn't there often. A large figure hovered over me, and when I looked up, I sighed.
"Hey, Rosey, guess what?" Josh asked, smiling. "Don't call me Rosey and what," I growled back, dreading his next words. "OVER-TIME!" he yelled, laughing. Smiling more at my groan, he went on. "You get 20 more per hour, though, so you probably should take it. I know how financially... unstable you guys are." "Alright, let me tell Brooke. You can go now," I reply coldly. After I put everything back on the counter, I went over to the pastry station, where I know Brooke helped out the most at.
"Oh, there you are! Ready to go?" Brooke asked hopefully. Then she looked at my eyes and sighed. "For how much?" "20 more than usual per hour," I replied. Nodding, she gave me a hug. "Do you want me to stay or pick you up or something?" "I'm good, I'll walk and watch the stars on my way home," I smiled, walking her to the door. "Love you, Brookie, bye!" With a "love you" back, she was gone.
After a few minutes of being at my station, I saw a familiar figure walking over. "Heeeeeey Rose!" he laughed. "Nick! I haven't seen you in forever! How's it going between you and Jake?" I responded, his presence brightening up my afternoon. "Oh... About that," he mumbled, wrestling something out of his pocket. As I worriedly looked on, he brought of a box with a ring. I brought my hands to cover my mouth, speechless. "Oh my god, Nick, when?" "I was thinking of Sunday," he quietly replied. "I gotta go, though, so I'll talk to you later." Then I was alone, again.
When it was eight, I started cleaning up again. After saying goodbye to Grillby, I was out the door, staring at the sky. As I walked past a dark ally way, something started to walk behind me. Huh... deja vu. But this time, when I was about to start running, someone grabbed my wrist.
"Where ya think you're goin', sweet heart?" a grubby man asked, pulling me back into the ally. Dozens of men came out of nowhere and started circling me, mumbling stuff about me being a worker at the monster restaurant. The first man, the leader I assumed, started groping me, trying to take off my shirt. When I struggled, he slapped my face and slammed it into a wall behind me. I let out a gasp, my vision getting swirly. "Please, stop," I murmured, just to be slapped again. Then there was a bright light, and I was slammed to the ground. As my vision went dark, I saw something that looked like fluffy pink slippers. Then everything was black.
I have the next two days free, so I will hopefully get another chapter out. I want to give a big thank you to a guest who goes by Samantha for pushing me to get this out. I have part of a plan for the next chapter, we'll see. And, yes, I know that so many OcxSans fics have this "being saved from the dark ally" thing, But I really wanted to do this. GIVE ME A BREAK I'M JUST TRYING ME BESTTTTTTTT xD Well, I'll see you guys at the next chapter. Feel free to favorite, follow, review, anything! Even pm me if you want, that's fine. Byeeeeeeee