<MIKE'S P.O.V>
My eyes slowly fluttered open, my vision blurry.
I was in the hospital.
When I tried to sit up, I felt a sharp pain in my chest once again, so I just plopped back down.
I looked around the room once more, examining the machines.
Then, I looked down at myself.
I saw a large tube filled with this tan liquid connected to my stomach, and to this large machine.
My arms where covered in IV's, as I expected.
I kept looking around.
I was alone.
Where was Jeremy and Lucy?
It was silent.
Where were the doctors? Or the patients? Or anybody?
I had to find out what the fuck was going on.
<NO P.O.V>
Mike slowly pushed himself up off the bed, ignoring the pain.
He walked over to the machine and IV, and started pulling them along with him.
As he walked out of his room, he examined the hallways.
Empty.
As he continued to walk in this abandoned hospital, he heard silent sobbing.
"I-It's okay, y-your'e going t-to be o-okay..."
Mike looked around, and saw two people huddled together in the corner.
"Hey, you guys alright?" Mike yelled across the room.
When the two people looked up, Mike's heart skipped a beat.
"JEREMY! LUCY!" he said, quickly limping to them.
As he got near them, he saw one of them were covered in blood.
"G-Guys?" Mike asked.
He kept getting closer.
Suddenly, he felt someone's hands wrap around his waist.
"What the hell? Who is that?" Mike asked, turning around.
There stood a man in all purple.
"Did you miss me, baby?~"
Mike just stared at him.
"Well who the fuck are you?"
It went silent.
"Hm." the purple man replied.
"Let's just say, I'm the one who just killed your daughter."
Mike's eyes widened as he looked back to Lucy and Jeremy.
There was Lucy, lying in Jeremy' arms.
"How could you do this?" Mike said madly, his teeth gritted.
"I honestly don't know!
But your lover is next!~"
