Insanity

Toast

I opened my eyes, watching in horror as the mutilated Pepsi walked towards me. My feet were fastened to the ground and unable to move. He got closer, ever so slowly. His eyes and mouth were waterfalling a jet black liquid. He got closer.

I'd open my mouth to speak but nothing came out. My words caught in my throat.

Pepsi fell forward, his hand landed on my shoulder. His head hung low. He'd then look up at me. I just stared. Pepsi moved his hand to hold the back of my head, putting his forehead against mine. The black ooze got all over me as it did with him. The liquid had slowly dropped into my left eye, causing it to go dark. I couldn't move or scream- I'd close my eyes, starting to shake.

There was a loud ringing in my head. I'd open my eyes, but I had to close them again instantly. There was a bright light filling the area. I'd try to move my hand to cover my eyes, but I was unable to. I shook my wrist, noticing it had been fastened tight to a sort of arm-rest. I noticed this with both of my arms. I then tried to move my body, but it too was pinned down by some sort of leather strap. Legs were the same deal.

I heard my name, soft and far away. The ringing in my head making it hard to hear. I'd open my eyes,nawuinting in the bright light. Someones face was close to mine. It was very blurry and I couldn't make out any facial features.

They'd put a finger under my right eye and pried it open more. My pupil shrank as I tried to close it, but they held it open with their fingers. They soon let go, opening the other one. The bright light was purple and white, anytime small movement appeared there's be a scribble of black lines surrounding the thing that moved. It hurt my head.

They let go of my eyes, I'd close them a bit. I then felt a rush of air fill my lungs and I got light headed. My eyes dropped, but I didn't fall asleep. Everything soon seemed like a dream- it was like I was high or something. I'd laugh slightly, looking up at nothing.

"Coke, try to stay concentrated."

I'd look over to a blurry blob. I'd squint my eyes and they started to focus slightly. I could tell this person had horns and dark-brown hair. I'd open my eyes and they unfocussed. I'd snicker slightly. My lightheadedness not going away anytime soon.

"You're doing something to me to make me act like this, aren't you?" I'd snicker, closing my left eye and smiling.

The person sighed and walked over to the right side of my bed. I'd stare at them questioningly. Then started to giggle more, looking back at the ceiling. I wonder if toast would taste good right now-

"So, am I just breathing in oxygen to make me act like this, or is it something mixed with another?" I'd ask, smiling.

"Eh, you're a scientist. Figure it out. If you can't guess I'll tell you." They'd say.

"Hmmm.. hard for me to think like this! Hmm. Toast-" I'd laugh.

I'd give up and shrugged.

"It's oxygen mixed with laughing gas. How could you not get that?" They'd ask.

"My mind is legit thinking of toast right now. All of it is just toast." I'd say.

"Why- why toast?"

I'd shrug, smiling.

"Well, you seem to be fine right now, so your going back under." They'd say.

I froze,  my smile dropping, "Wait- please wait. How long was I already under? Where even am I?" I'd ask, starting to panic.

I'd laugh in fear, closing my eyes, "Please just tell me..!"

I then felt another rush of air fill my lungs. It made me sleepy- I don't want to go under again.. I have to many questions...

This isn't.. good....