☾ 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 ★

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Songs
Good Days by SZA
Consume by Chase Atlantic
Long and Lost by Florence + The Machine
Only You by The Platters
Dark Red by Steve Lacy

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I forced my heavy eyes open. It felt as if weights were on it trying to make me close them. The lights for the blind. I went to hold my hand up to block the annoying glaring only for my hand t be yanked back. I looked back seeing my hand was handcuffed to the hospital bed I was in.

I sat up in my bed to get a better look at the handcuffs. I yanked on it again seeing if it would break, unfortunately they did not. Why am I handcuffed?

"What the fuck", I groaned using my free hand, I yanked onthe tube that was in my nose. Gagging a bit, I able to pull the long tube out from my nose and throat. Tossing the tube aside, I threw the covers aside then turned my body making my legs fall out of the bed.

My feet touch the cold dust-covered ground sending a chill up my spine. I could feel my legs were still numb, but I could feel a little buzzing in my muscles as they started to come to life.

I turned my neck around to look back at the door to my room, it was open.

"NURSE! HELLO ANYONE", I shouted at the top of my lungs.

I waited a couple of minutes, no reply. I smacked my teeth.

"What kind of shit hospital is this", I fussed looking back at my handcuffed hand. I have to break my thumb. I sucked in a deep breath then release it.

"Man I just woke up and I'm already breaking shit", I fussed under my breath as I grabbed my thumb. I twisted at an unusual angle. I could feel the pain started to birth in my hand. I sucked in another breath. Soon as I released it I pulled on it hard as I can.

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK", I cried pulling harder. Biting down hard on my lip,I have it one more hard pull.

Soon as I heard the pop I released my thumb. Grabbing the cuff around my wrist with m other hand I began slipping my now broken hand out of it. Coddling my broken hand with my other hand I began trying to stand up.

I fell froward. My hands sprung to action grabbing onto the wall in front of me right next to the closed window. A cry escaped from me from my broken hand hitting the wall. Taking more deep breaths, I used the wall to help me stand up. Pushing myself off it I twisted my body around to land my front onto the bed. I used my left hadn't to push myself up so I was standing.

I began stumbling towards the door using the bed as my support. I turned the corner of the bed now at the end of it. When I felt confident enough to walk I released the bed and began making my way towards the door. Along the way I saw my hospital room information board. Some of the stuff was wiped out beside my name. Y/n /n.

"Y/n. Y/n l/n", I tried on my tongue. It felt right so it must be my name.

Turning my attention away from the door, I pushed the ajar door aside. I soon entered the hallway.

The hallway looks as if a hurricane came through it. Desk were piled up against the wall or in the middle of the hallway. Papers, leaves, nails and all sorts of trash decorated the floor. The lights were either out or flicked rapidly in the hallway gifting me barley any light. I looked both ways in hopes of seeing someone, no one came into view. I was about to go to my right, but I heard the sound of footsteps skidding across the ground.

I look to my left seeing someone stumbling towards me, they were a nurse outfit. I released a sigh of release.

"Thank god a nurse", I sighed in relief and began making my way towards them, stumbling a bit like a new born baby. My gown swaying breaking my naked ass ever so often.

"Nurse I uh broke my hand. I tried calling for help, but no one came so I just broke it to get out of the handcuffs", I began explaining. "Adding to that why was I in handcuffs is that a new hospital rule or did something happen", I asked referring to the to the trashed hallway with my hands.

The nurse just kept walking towards me. Upon closer inspection, I saw the rotting skin and enlarged eye popping of their. What creeped me out the most was the ajar nonchalant smile not heir faces. Their salvia mixed with red liquid dripped from their mouths. Growls came form as if they were a warning dog.

"Um are you okay why are you growli-", I began questioned walking towards them. The nurse lunged forward their hands grabbing onto of my shoulders. I grabbed onto theirs sucking in a breath from my aching broken hand. I gaged from the smell of their breath.

The nurse chomped their teeth at me trying to bite me. Their strength was overpowering mine even with their tiny frame. They noted my arms and began trying to bite a piece of my brown flesh.

"THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU", I shouted shoving them away from me with all my strength.

The nurse staggered back a bit before growling then lunging for me again. I held my hands out ready to try and catch them again. Soon as I grabbed their shoulders I heard the sound of a quiet object being fired. Soon after I heard the quiet sound something picric the nurse head from the side. Their red-ish rust colored blood landed on my face. I released hitter shoulders and jumped back. I stared down at their motionless body. Brown blood started to leak from where the bullet exited. Steam was also started to fize up from the wound as if it was a birthing fire.

I released the gasp that was lodge in my throat due the shock. I heard the sound of a gun reloading. I looked over seeing a tall woman dressed he'd to toe in light tactical gear. She had blonde hair styled in a bowl cut, had huge bags under her eyes and an emotionless look on her face. Her long gun was aimed towards the ground as she stood in her spot, watching me.

I pushed myself off the wall and walked out into he middle of the hallway with my hands raised int he air.

"Um are you a doctor", I questioned shock still deep in my brain.

The woman started then a smirk tugged at her lips. I mirrored her smile with an awkward one.

"S-So are you one o-", I tried asking, but I heard the quiet shooting sound again.

Too slow to move out of the way the bullet embedded itself into my shoulder. I stared in shock at the wound then looked at her. The pain burst into my shoulder like wildfire and my head started to spin. The smirk was still on her face.

"You....bitch", I sneered before tilting backwards. My body landed hard on the floor hitting my head in the process, my world went black once more.

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