“What the hell", I gasp as my eyes open, I feel tightness on my ankles and wrists, wires all over me , not to mention the room is freezing, I can literally see my breathe.
On a serious note, where the heck am I.
The room.......no
Lab, yes lab.
The lab is all blue, probably because of the blue LED lights that fill the room, restricting my eye sight.
The ropes are tight and cold, causing me discomfort on my wrists and ankles, I try to escape, but with every move the ropes burn my shivering skin.
I hear the door squeak open, then a man with a lab coat walks in, well he looks like a doctor . He looks rather mad if you ask me
His hair makes Einsteins hair look fashionable, his white hair sticking out in every direction, probably due to running his hand through it. His face is covered with a face mask, but I can still see his tired grey eyes that are not hidden by his rectangular professors glasses. The yellow shirt he is wearing is wrinkled and slightly fading, loosing it's glow.
His shoes are worn out , literally crying for help.
“Finally", he says as he walks up to me with a folder in his hand, “I thought you would sleep forever", He walks up to the monitor, which I didn't notice before, that is connected to me through series of wires.
“Where am I", I yell to his face, he just chuckles and pinches my skin , causing me to cry out, for only a pinch.
“This is heaven compared to where you're going darling",
He roughly grabs my chin and lowers his face to mine.
“I just don't want you to die on me", he whispered more to himself than me.
He releases my chin then walks up to the thermostat and reduces the temperature. Making it colder and almost impossible to breathe.
My breathing increases and my fingers are numb, my lips trembling from the harsh cold.
“Please what ever you think I did, it wasn't me",I whisper, I try to reason with the man, but he ignores me
“Just chill", he says with a light chuckle as he exits the lab. My eyes are heavy, I can feel my pulse slowing down. The memory of who I am and how I got here, begins to slowly fade as my vision goes blank.
┻━┻
The aching feeling in body is enough to tell me that I'm still alive. It's still freakishly cold and I'm still tied to a chair. I slowly pry my eyes open, only to be slapped with piercing drops of water, falling on my skin like a never ending rain.
My body, stinging at the indescribable assault. My lips, shivering and my head tips back lazily. I feel a tight grip on my hair, pulling my head up, wounding my scalp and giving me a killer head ache.
“Wake up!”, a hostile voice yells in my ear, causing me to flinch and making the cold tight ropes, scratch my shivering skin.
I groan in annoyance and hiss at the doctor, “You gonna kill me or what?", venom seeped in my tone ad I address the psychopathic doctor.
“Its too early for that, don't you think", he says with a smirk as he lets go off my hair, leaving me with a sting in my head. He tightens the ropes, making it squeeze my pale skin.
“Thanks, it was getting kinda loose", I say sarcastically, he chuckles and gets a syringe with a sparkling blue substance in it. I struggle on the chair, trying to create distance between me and the needle, but he just holds me still.
“ When you wakes up, your name is Lilian Mark and you are 23", he pauses and puts the needle in my skin, but doesn't inject the substance.
“Both your parents are dead and you have no other family, alive", he forcefully injects the substance and Yanks the needle from my skin. My vision begins to shake, I clench my teeth together to prevent me from going blank AGAIN.
He roughly grabs my hair and tugs me upwards, then whispers in my ears, “Tell them you belong to Von".With that, I go out again.
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Fantastique"Your name is Lilian Mark and you are 23", he pauses and puts the needle in my skin, but doesn't inject the substance. "Both your parents are dead and you have no other family, alive", he forcefully injects the substance and Yanks the needle from my...
