"Hello, Adam." A chair gently lifts me into a sitting position and a kind man with a purple cape and brown hair stands in front of me. "How are you feeling?" He asks.
"Did I fall asleep?" I wonder aloud.
"For a little while." I look at the computers and technology around me.
"Shall I go now?" I ask, looking at the man. I somehow feel like I can trust him. Seto is his name, I think.
"If you like." I stand up. "Dr. Quinten will see you now." At that moment, a man in a lab coat walks in and he has scars on his face.
"Please follow me, Adam." I walk behind Dr. Quinten down a flight of stairs and see people doing yoga exercises in the main area with the instructor at the head. I stop for a minute and watch them before continuing to follow Dr. Quinten. He opens the doors to a small room and I follow him in.
"Please have a seat." I sit on a chair that looks similar to the one I just got out of. Dr. Quinten takes my arm and puts a needle into it.
"It hurts." I say.
"It won't in a second." Dr. Quinten takes the needle out and the pain is gone. "Why don't you go to bed?"
"I think I'd like that." I said, standing up and exiting the small room.
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Dollhouse Crafted
FanfictionA Team Crafted fanfiction based off of the 2009 TV series Dollhouse. Never seen it? Just read it, it will explain itself.
