Ch.2

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⚠️Warning⚠️
Swearing (not a lot)

•Y/N's POV:•
I was standing at the doors of the abandoned factory, I had yet to enter as I hesitated to unlock the door with the key that was held in my tense hand. I gulp and unlock the door, entering the factory as the doors creaked closed behind me. The smell of built up dust and an odd burning smell entered my nose as I heard a soft engine coming from the other room. The dirty panels on the floor was dirty as some were coloured red, blue and yellow in random places. The shadows of the wall behind me seeped through the window, creating a dense atmosphere for me. The lights were turned on.. how- I may never know. Considering it's been 10 years, who the hell is paying the electricity bill... I walked up to the desk that had a small computer, I swiped my finger across the counter top; my finger becoming grey from dust as you can see the dark brown wood from the table now, I cringed and wiped my finger on my clothes, I noticed that there was a green tape recorder sitting besides the screen, I picked it up and looked around, I spotted a green VCR in the corner to my right, I placed the tape recorder in as it began to play.

"Hi, my name is Leith Pierre, and I'm the head of innovation here at Playtime co. Toy Factory. If you're seeing this. Then your trespassing." I showed a blank face and shrugged, "welllll yes and no. I got a letter to come here but it didn't say I needed to come here." I sighed.
"Yeah. We play this little tape on loop whenever we close the factory for the day." 'Bit longer than a day buddy.' I thought through clenched teeth.
"So trespasser." "Rude" "just to make you aware... while we pride ourselves primarily on our high-quality toys and excellent childcare. We also pride ourselves on our security. For example, this facility is full of hidden motion triggers which, once set off, will turn on the factory's emergency alarms and directly contact the authorities. And.. that's one of the more tame aspects of our security system. No spoilers! So. You've got my warning. It's not too late to turn around, I just hope that you're certain whatever you're doing is worth it." And it finishes.
That... gave me an uncomfortable amount of information. I sighed, "I know where the trigger warnings are and shit so I don't need to worry." I said as walked to the room on my right, as I walked through the small dim lit hallway I glanced at the floor swing posters and saggy paper covering the floor. I opened the two doors, at the roof hung a small train track with a moving train going round In continuous circles around the small platform, the train being coloured in Green, pink, yellow, red and going anti clockwise, this was the noise I was hearing earlier from when I first came in. I spotted rubbish covering the floor like a blanket and broken toy parts scattered across the small countertop and shelf's, "call yourself a good company ey? Can't even keep a single room clean." I rolled my eyes and exited the small room, I went across to the opposite side of the reception, it was like a waiting room, an oddly designed sofa sat against the wall with a broken toy in one of the swerved seats, with a poster on the opposite wall saying, "Poppy needs to play? HA! No she don't." I laughed. I went up to the locked door and and saw a colour code on the wall.
All sorts of different coloured buttons ordered randomly on the gadget on the wall. In the exact order of the train I pressed, Green, pink, yellow and red, and the doors allowed me in.
I stepped in with pride from knowing how smart I am for remembering such a thing.

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