Six
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The soft pitter patter of feet echoed across the dark, cold halls as one figure ran through them, and their yellow raincoat despite seeming a little too big for them, hugged their body like a blanket and concealing their appearance.

This figure only stopped once they reached a door, cracked open just enough for them to slip inside without making noise as their cold, wet feet met damp carpet in the darkness of the new room.

From the raincoat's pocket, bringing forth. . .a lighter? They flipped the lighter on and were met with the sight of many cribs, lying in each was a sleeping child. They barely had time to think however as a door to their left opened and two long, twisted arms entered the room, followed by a man with two stubby little legs and one horribly disfigured head.

The Janitor closed the door behind him and walked slowly across the carpet, checking each crib as he went along, making sure no child had left. The figure in the yellow raincoat quickly dove under one of the cribs, clutching their lighter in a vice grip for someone so small.

They prayed, prayed to whatever God was out there that they wouldn't be found. . .

But as fate is. . .

It decided to be a bitch

The Janitor quickly began sniffing the air as he was about to leave the room, smelling something. . .burning. . .and only then did the one in yellow realize their error. . .The Janitor isn't only reliant on hearing, but smell as well, and boy did that lighter create the smell of smoke.

They simply decided to make a mad dash and hope for the best, as they had already been found out, and quickly slid out from under the crib and took off running towards the next room, alerting The Janitor to their presence due to stepping on non-carpeted floor therefor making it creak.

The Janitor went as fast as his little legs could go to catch this, presumably child, who had escaped from their crib, but maybe luck did have some form of mercy on the one in the raincoat, for she was able to quickly jump onto some cages and climb her way up to the top of a shelf, jumping from one to another and entering a vent on one of the shelves.

The Janitor now knew of their existence, and Six didn't like that. . .not one bit. . .they were filled with. . .dread.

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Your LV has increased!

You are now LV 5!