Chapter 7

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We got to the doors of the labs.

It automatically opened up, as the man takes me into the lab.

A lot of equipment, glass vials, and the machine to Xray the brain activity is in the far end of the room.

There were two doctors at the moment.

The person in charge, Doctor pots.

And her colleague or whatever that means, doctor moats.
I had lied about not seeing the opposite gender before, but doctors are really just monsters getting blood out of you.

So that's what I think of them as.

Blood sucking monsters.

Yes childish, but that is what I think of them, no matter what.

Doctor pots was pale white, a bit tall, around 185 centimeters tall, and ragged white hair, with strands of blond.

Old, around mid 60s if I had to guess.

She had a lab coat and white jeans on.

Her colleague was less intimidating, around 30 years old, but seems much younger, about 24 or something like that.

Brown hair, pale skin, and the same lab coat, about half foot shorter than Doctor pots.

Doctor pots looked at me curiously.

Then I heard footsteps, then the door closed behind me.

I was still stuck in the wheelchair, sadly.

I hated this place most of all, many needles.

And tests in general.
"Hello Jake" she said, pots went over to me, kneeling down to make eye contact.

I did not say anything, All I did was stare right back.

Trying to be intimidating, but I probably failed.

"We will be doing blood extractions, then the brain scan."

I did not move a muscle, not like I can anyway.

I did not speak either, all I did was stare.

The doctor stood up.

Pots said something to the younger doctor, after that the 30 year old left the labs through the door behind me, keeping distance from me.

I sighed.

Why can't I have a normal life?
Not like I know what normal is, but something better than this asylum.

It may not actually be an asylum, but that is what it feels like.

It was now only me and the doctor in the room.

She had a needle.

As she without warning inserted it into my right arm.

I flinched, but stayed silent.

I see the tube that connected to a vial filled up quickly with my blood.

It went over to the vial pretty quickly.

It was about a minute of this.

Then Doctor pots took out the needle, putting a small bandaid on it rather quickly, I wonder why that quickly.

I looked at the vial, as much I could see, but I could not move a lot because of the straps.

But I see hints of black in with the red.

But that is what it always has been, so I did not think much about it.

The doctor took the vial and put it in a small case, it had my name on it.

The case was on the left of my vision, almost completely clear to see.

Again, very normal for me.

Then I see Doctor pots pick up a cloth, and rub a substance on it.

It was to sedate me to get me into the Machine, I think it is unnecessary because What am I going to do to you?

She then put it over my mouth.

There was no point in fighting the sedation, because it will happen eventually.

I just let it take me, it took longer than you'd expect, you would think it would be about a second to sedate me, but it took about 15 seconds, and that is when I just let it take me.

One time when I fought the sedation, it took about 5 minutes, by the 3rd minute they put in two more doses of sedation, until I finally had gone out.

I then closed my eyes, and everything went dark.

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