𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟 - 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒐 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 [discontinued]

Chapter 3 ➭ Let us begin!

!CW! - Hospital environment.

'Experiment...?'

'That is correct.'

'Why though? Am I that intriguing?'

'Well, possibly.' Albedo gave you a sincere smile as you thought about it.

How would this end up?

'How would you experiment on me, though?'

'Nothing... too extreme. I will put you under anaesthesia and make... alterations to you.'

'What kind of alterations?' You glanced at his face curiously.

'Do you not trust me, Y/N?' Albedo's face fell, as he began fidgeting with his hands.

'I do, but – '

'Then it shall happen today, before lunchtime. You should not eat anything two hours before the experiment.' Albedo stated.

'Two whole hours?'

'Unfortunately. But I like you very much, Y/N. I assure you; you will be safe during the whole procedure. Please don't be anxious.'

Thoughts flashed through your mind, but you tried to calm yourself.

It's Albedo. I trust him. I can do this.

After a while of doing nothing in particular, except talking to Albedo and even drawing each other for a bit, Sucrose came out of her room. At this point, it was almost lunchtime. You had been practically dying of starvation for the last two hours, yet Albedo made sure you didn't go anywhere near any sort of food.

Finally, Albedo led you into one of the many labs in the area. It was large, with something that resembled a hospital bed in the centre. Various needles and scalpels were gathered across the shelves, along with medicines and bottles of different types. You felt pinpricks of apprehension build in your stomach as Albedo put on some rubber gloves, rolling up the sleeves of his white collared shirt. He gave you a smile which didn't ease the fear that was bubbling inside you.

'Okay, please lay on the bed, Y/N.' Albedo indicated the hospital bed in the centre of the room. You nodded slowly and laid down, staring up at Albedo nervously.

You felt your face heat up and bile rose in your throat.

'What are you going to do to me,' you asked anxiously. Fear blurred your vision and sickness gathered inside you. Albedo picked up a large syringe from a shelf and poured a light pink liquid into it.

'Y/N, trust me,' Albedo said softly. He attached a needle to the syringe, which made you stiffen up. Sitting up in terror, you eased yourself off the bed.

'You are not sticking that inside me.'

Albedo looked down at the needle. He was either looking at the needle, or his –

'Y/N.' Albedo put the needle down and cupped your face with his hands. 'Please, do this for me. It won't hurt, I promise. It's a small prick. That's it. After that, your muscles will relax, and you'll fall asleep for the rest of it. You won't feel a thing.'

'Albedo... please – '

'Hm. I have a better idea. Please lie back down on the bed.'

You reluctantly slid back onto the bed, getting ready to jump out if he were about to stick the large needle into you.

Albedo walked to the back of the bed, standing behind your head. He then grabbed some straps.

'What – '

Albedo was strapping you down onto the bed. You realised this almost immediately, but by the time the first strap was down, you couldn't get up. It was almost impossible.

'No. Stop – '

'Y/N.' Albedo's face drifted close to yours. 'Stop resisting.'

You were now strapped down on the white sheets, each limb pressed into the bed. Panic made your stomach flip, and your eyes widen in apprehension.

Albedo adjusted his gloves and brought out the needle once again.

'Now, let us begin.'