Today was a bit... weird.
I have a summer job at the university as the Cleaner and this all bappened there between 5AM and 7:30AM
I went to work in the morning as usual, maybe a bit tired than some mornings and after about 15minutes of cleaning the oh-so-gross-public-toilets I notice one of the buildings 4 elevators coming from upstairs down to the first floor where I was and the doors opened. At this point I wasn't really impressed. I'd seen the elevators do things on their own before so I really couldn't care less at the point. It actually happens so often that I think of it as the elevators way of saying "Whoop-a-fucking-doo, look at me! I'm having so much fun by myself!"
I was tired and a bit grumpy and (at least was supposed to be) alone in the building.
I ignored the damned elevator and the doors closed. For some reason I quickly glanced at the small red screen to see which floor it was going to.
The 6th floor.
I shrugged, yawned and started working again somewhat annoyed about the fact that someone had come to the university earlier than me. I'm usually the first one there. I tried to remember what kind of people were on the sixth floor. Were they teachers or researchers, but for some reason I couldn't put my finger on it.
As I moved on something at the bottom of my mind started nagging but I couldn't really figure out what or why. The elevator came down again, and after a little while it went back to the upper levels. The 6th floor to be exact.
I left the lobby and went to the corridors that had classrooms. I had exactly 4 classrooms to clean on the 1 and 2 floors before 7AM, and on the way I passed an other elevator. The doors just suddenly opened. <_< I'd be lying if I said I wasn't even a tad bit startled but anyway, sleepy as I was, I just continued doing what I was doing.
A little while later, when I was going to the 2nd floor on one of the elevators, the nagging got worse. I'm not usually scared of elevators but for some reason this morning I got a bit restless because of the weird ominous humming sounds (that were probably just in my head, now that I think about it) it was making. I looked at the wall that had all the buttons on it (just to check what I should do if the elevator got stuck, because I'd heard that that's what they like to do) and that's when I realized it.
There. isn't. a fucking. 6th floor. on. the. whole. fucking. building.
The university only has 5 floors.
F I V E. Not six.
So where the hell had that elevator in the lobby been going all that time?
I totally freaked out during that short ride from the 1st floor to the 2nd and was more than glad to get off of the goddamn lift. I was so sure that it was going to take me to that non-existant-6th-floor.
I was also completely sure that the 6th floor must be something like Silent hill and soon I'd hear a siren and the fucking Pyramid Head would come and kill me.
I was very sure about that.
Right now I'm convinced that I was just seeing things.
..but if the elevator decides to go to the 6th floor again tomorrow, I am SO telling the janitor. That elevator should be fucking scared of me and my 'I'm telling on you!'-skills.
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