Experiment for the sake of the your life

Just calm down, your safe.

TW: Guns, fire, smoking, and dried blood

Quackity awoke to his head pounding and confined to a small dimly lit room. He was woozy, he couldn't see straight it was blurry. Quackity was atleast laying down, that helped the headache ease a bit. He had closed his eyes, slowly drifting into sleep again. He was literally just about to fall asleep again when the door in the corner of the room creaked open. The light was making its way in which made the pounding in Quackity's head worse.

But ignoring the headache, He opened his eyes and stood up. There was a guy -probably a guard?- they were holding a gun which reasonably Quackity looking shocked at. The person was just standing there, probably waiting for Quackity to say something. "Is that a gun!?" Quackity asked quickly. He wasn't to found of guns so he had a pretty normal reaction. Probably.

The guard had nodded, putting the gun behind his back. Probably since seeing Quackity's reaction they hid it behind their back ro nor freak him out? The guard gestured to the door, and started walking towards it. Quackity assumed he wanted him to follow them, so he did.

Quackity walked into a room there was a guy standing there. They were wearing a lab coat, blue jeans, and a white shirt. They had fluffy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. They were also slightly taller than Quackity. Quackity looked away from the stranger and looked over at a button. "What does this do?" He mumbled to himself, looking at the strange red button.

The probably doctor smiled, and than spoke. "Im karl, I'm gonna be the main doctor for you." The doc- no Karl said. They seemed nice, their voice and how they looked. "That button goes to a door." Karl awnsered the question Quackity asked.

"Also if you don't mind me asking whats your name? Full name." Karl asked, writing down something on the clipboard that they were holding.

Quackity thought for a second, as much as he'd like to trust karl. This was probably a lab, hence what he's wearing and the guards. So he's not going to say his real name. "I can't remember much, all I remember is that i had the nickname Q." Quackity said, looking at the door that the button probably opens.

Karl wrote something down, and nodded. "Okay, well Q. I need you to go into that room." Karl said, opening the door with the button. There are guards in this place and he'd rather not be shot for not complying. So just because for that Quackity walked into the room.

Quackity looked around for a bit. It was a small room with glass in the front of it looking out at the room he was just in. There was a bit of dried blood on the wall so that was a bit concerning. Quackity looked around and sniffed, it smelt like something was burning. "Whats burning?" Quackity asked to himself, turning behind him. He saw fire, not a little not a little bit of fire, like full on flames. So he did was any person would do and screamed.

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