(I will start remaking this after it's finished, but I'm not 100% yet, if you like this book explain why it should be remade in the comments, or if you don't wanna comment, vote for this its telling me you like it and I should remake it.)
Michael was sitting in the hospital bed, it had been 2 weeks since the incident. He also was in a coma, only for about 9 days. His doctor said he should consider himself lucky, due to his injuries.
he had only faint remembers of what had happened, he was scared to tell anyone, what was he going to tell them?
That he seen a 5'7 white bunny with red eyes trying to kill him as he frantically fought for his life?
He knew something had happened, but he just doesn't believe that's entirely correct, he does want anyone to know. He doesn't want to end up as his patience.
The thought sent chills up his spine, he heard soft tapping on the door. He looked up and replied to the typing, "Come in, it's open " He says as he raises up.
A doctor that looked oddly familiar, it's uncanny. "Hey, do I know you?" The doctor looked up at him "Hmm," He hummed as he spoke, "Maybe you've seen me somewhere, I don't remember you." Michael nodded at the answer
"But I know you." The man spoke faintly. "N-noah-!" I gasped, "back!" I squeak, he stepped forward, he grabbed a needle with an evil grin, "Shh, just stay still. It'll only hurt for a moment."
Time skip
The doctors walk into Michaels room, "hello Mr. Afton. I would like to speak to you-" his head went up as he seen no Michael. He looked at the window blowing cold air in. "Someone escaped!!" The doctor yelled.
Time skip, sorry
I awake tied to the bed and tape over my mouth, I was dizzy and cold sweat ran down my forehead. "Hmph!-" I tried to speak, but failed due to the tape over my mouth.
Noah walked into the room. "Mmh! Fhh!" I tried my best to make real words come out. But continued to fail. He chuckled. "Okay, okay. I'll take off the tape." He said, but annoyingly and aggressively. I make a soft sound, as the tape got ripped off my mouth.
I was about to yell when I felt a stinging feeling on my face, he smacked me. .I was quite. I looked up at him.
" Shut the hell up, slut!" He slurred. He mumbled something. "Noah. .You were doing so good! Why!" Noah's head shot up.
"No, no, no, no. NO! I don't want to hear you ask questions I'll be the one asking questions, got it?"
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FanfictionDISCONTINUED!! REMAKING!! THE REMAKE IS "𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒." Noah Miller, 25. Michael Afton, 22. Michael, he's a therapist, he isn't pleased of the job, but puts up with it. He loves coffee and sleep. But, while he's being assigned a p...
