Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Prelude ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Xomb13 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Psychological | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.15.2008 | Updated On: 04.25.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 617 | Visits: 160 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Psychological | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.15.2008 | Updated On: 04.25.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 617 | Visits: 160 | Status: Completed
I feel like such a fool, believing that I could get answers from them. I paced the cell in quiet frustration. I was so angry with the people in white, and with myself. Perhaps if I had handled the situation differently, I could have found out more from the man. Next time, things will be different. That is, if there is a next time. I sat against the wall facing the door, waiting for it to open. Any moment now, the door will open. Any moment... I became less eager as time went on. I began to stare into the darkness, eventually I stopped thinking about the people in white, and I forgot about the door opening, I just stopped thinking enitrely. There was nothing but the darkness, and myself.
Someone did come for me. It was the man from before. His face was different though, more wrinkled, his eyes looked weary, and his hair was completely grey. I looked at him for a moment, his appearance so different from the last time I had seen him. He motioned for me to follow him. I did without hesitation. We walked down the corridor towards the white room, with two of the people in white following us. The man pushed the buttons : SYN13 on the alphanumeric keypad. The steel door crawled upward, and we were back in the white room, it looked just the same as the last time I had seen it. The two people in white waited outside, while the man and I went in.
It was now that I had noticed I was wearing the same garment from my last visit to this room. Although it was no longer a crisp white colour, but turning into a grey.
"How are you feeling?" The man asked. "Fine." I replied. There was a long pause between us. Then the man spoke.
"Would you lay on the examination table please" I glanced over my shoulder at the table, then looked into the man's eyes. I began to walk backwards slowly, not wanting to turn my back to the man. My feet made a quiet tapping noise upon the floor. Once my back had touched the examination table I sat on it. The man walked up to me, and put his hand on my chest, meaning to push me down gently onto the table. I resisted to lay down, I could see resentment in the mans face, he pushed a bit harder, this time I did lay down. The man glanced over at the surgical instruments on the metal tray beside the examinatiohn table, then reached for the leather bonds near my shoulders. I became conscious of myself at this moment. Without hesitation I grabbed for the bone saw laying on the metal tray with one hand, and grasped the front of the mans garb with the other. I held the saw close to his neck.
"Now to me, what kind of experiments have been practiced upon me?!" I demanded.
"I cannot answer you." The man appeared calm as he said this, but I could feel his heart beating fast.
"Answer me, or I will spill your blood upon the floor."
The gears in the steel door began to turn. I turned my head to see who it was, two people in white rushed in, aroused by the blaring of my voice.
At this point there was no time to think. I let the saw slowly drag across the mans neck, it made a sickening tearing noise, followed by an outburst of blood that painted the white walls red. The man's body went limp in my arms.
Someone did come for me. It was the man from before. His face was different though, more wrinkled, his eyes looked weary, and his hair was completely grey. I looked at him for a moment, his appearance so different from the last time I had seen him. He motioned for me to follow him. I did without hesitation. We walked down the corridor towards the white room, with two of the people in white following us. The man pushed the buttons : SYN13 on the alphanumeric keypad. The steel door crawled upward, and we were back in the white room, it looked just the same as the last time I had seen it. The two people in white waited outside, while the man and I went in.
It was now that I had noticed I was wearing the same garment from my last visit to this room. Although it was no longer a crisp white colour, but turning into a grey.
"How are you feeling?" The man asked. "Fine." I replied. There was a long pause between us. Then the man spoke.
"Would you lay on the examination table please" I glanced over my shoulder at the table, then looked into the man's eyes. I began to walk backwards slowly, not wanting to turn my back to the man. My feet made a quiet tapping noise upon the floor. Once my back had touched the examination table I sat on it. The man walked up to me, and put his hand on my chest, meaning to push me down gently onto the table. I resisted to lay down, I could see resentment in the mans face, he pushed a bit harder, this time I did lay down. The man glanced over at the surgical instruments on the metal tray beside the examinatiohn table, then reached for the leather bonds near my shoulders. I became conscious of myself at this moment. Without hesitation I grabbed for the bone saw laying on the metal tray with one hand, and grasped the front of the mans garb with the other. I held the saw close to his neck.
"Now to me, what kind of experiments have been practiced upon me?!" I demanded.
"I cannot answer you." The man appeared calm as he said this, but I could feel his heart beating fast.
"Answer me, or I will spill your blood upon the floor."
The gears in the steel door began to turn. I turned my head to see who it was, two people in white rushed in, aroused by the blaring of my voice.
At this point there was no time to think. I let the saw slowly drag across the mans neck, it made a sickening tearing noise, followed by an outburst of blood that painted the white walls red. The man's body went limp in my arms.