Am I Wretched or Divine? ~*COMPLETED*~

Chapter 3. Fading Away

Samantha's POV

I used all of my strength to move my arm out and reach Eve, who did the same and grabbed my hand in return. I felt tears sting my eyes and closed them hoping all of this was just a dream and that when I opened my eyes I would just be laying in my bed but I knew it wasn't so. The ambulance hit a huge bump and I went flying up into the air, landing on my hip with a loud pop. I knew I would be feeling that later when the numbness wore off but that was the least of my worries right now. 

Soon the ambulance came to a complete stop and my heart started to race as I began to panic. I had no idea what to expect but I knew it wasn't going to be good. I followed the men with my eyes as they stood up and moved around, gathering things and readying the gurneys. One of the men noticed our joined hands and ripped them apart despite out efforts to keep them together. He glared at both of us before he grabbed me by my shoulder and forced me to stand. My legs buckled under me, still somewhat numb and I started to fall but the man held me up, dragging me away from Eve and into this large building with a strange symbol on the front.

We reached the front door of the building and were stopped by two more men who looked like they were standing guard. They had to be there either to keep the patients from escaping or unwanted visitors from entering. The guy holding me flashed them the badge on his chest that was pinned to his chest and they nodded opening the doors to our doom.

We walked through the stony corridors for what seemed like ages and finally we reached an off white door with a small window near the top. The guy reached for his key ring and unlocked the door shoving me inside. I fell to the floor, the pain in my hip intensifying with each passing second which brought tears to my eyes. I lifted myself with my arms and crawled carefully over to the corner near the window. Luckily the window was higher on the wall so I could hide without them seeing me.

I took a few minutes to look around the room but there wasn't much in there, just a bed and a camera that hung from the ceiling so I guess hiding wasn't an option. I sighed and lifted the sleeve of my shirt to reveal my Black Veil Brides tattoo, running my thumb across it a few times before putting my sleeve back down. I wonder what they would do if they found out I had that tattoo and shuddered at the thought.

I was drawn out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps coming down the corridor. They grew closer and closer making me very nervous because I knew they were coming for me. I crawled over to the bed as quick as I could and hid under it even though I knew they would find me, and I was right.

The door flew open and two men entered the room, instantly comming to the bed. One reached under and grabbed my ankle, sliding me out from under the bed and grabbing me up. His partner grabbed my other arm and drug me out of the room, starting down the corridors. I tried fighting back as best as I could and was able to escape their grasp but when I tried to run my hip gave out on me and I went crashing back to the floor. Tears raced down my cheeks as they pulled me back up and continued on with their mission.

My screams echoed down the corridors as they brought me into another room and threw me into what looked like an operating chair. I tried running again but one of the guys pinned me to the chair while the other one placed the restraints across my chest and legs. He let me go once they were sure I wasn't going to get away and turned his attention to my arm, ripping the sleeve off to reveal my tattoo. My eyes went wide with fear when I noticed the grins on their faces and the tools that were in their hands. I screamed with all of my might wishing someone would save me but help was far away as they began removing my tattoo with their rusty surgical tools.