Abducted

The Doctor

Hey just letting you know that it's exam week at school for me so the chapters might be a little slow. I just wanted to thank one of my best friends bennitthebunny1 for the support she's given me through my writing. My readers are truly amazing! Read on friends and remember critasim I'm totally cool with.. any character suggestions?!

A freakishly tall lethal man with black greased hair with gray patches in it looking about 40 walked in the room with a sheepish grin on his face. His eyes were very bold. One being Aqua blue and the other fully black. He had a long scar across his blue eye along with an x on his face. He had white teeth that were almost too bright to look at. His skin was worn out and he looked crazed. He had a white lab coat in which I saw stains of blood on the corners and sides and by his name tag. All I could do was just stare at the odd devilish man.
"Hello". he said slipping on white gloves
I don't reply.
"I honestly thought you might've been dead." he said with a twisted grin
"Take these out." I reply through clenched teeth.
"Oh dear this is gonna be a bloody mess, I'd prepare because your going to scream." he said
"Your mental", I say looking down in pain.
"I've heard that before" he says with a mechanical laugh.
My blood runs cold looking at his bag of tools. So many devices looking like tourture. Not like needles and regular doctor stuff but knives, meat cleavers. Weirded looking devices like an eye shaped ice cream scooper with needles on the rim. Drugs and blood. The unsanitary stench of blood fills the room.
It silent as he's digging around through his bag of tools.
"Why would you do this" I say through the silence , "experiment on innocent girls bodies not drugging them and playing with their insides, why you mental sicko" I say all in one breath.
He just hums in a singsong tune pulling more stuff out smirking a bit.
Then he gets frustrated. he starts punching his tool bag and throws it across the room screaming like a mad man, tools flying everywhere
"I COME HERE FOR 3 THINGS MY DIGNITY,HOBBIES,AND TAKING ADVANTAGE OF THE GIRLS HERE.Now now we are not ruining this for me, WHERE IS THE FREAKING SOULUTION!" he says hushed and looplily.
He crawls along the floor muttering weird things looking for solution "gottta..........blood......messy......Carmen.... dirty rotten....."
I'm scared it feels like my world is collapsing. I'm in my trail of thoughts thinking about home and Cass. When I here a happy shrill from the mental man on the floor.
"I FOUND IT I FOUND IT HAHAHA YES!" He then immediately calms down like the man he was before he got angry. Then he goes into the supply closet and rolls out a large machine that looks like tourture.machine. across the top in big bold writing stated "T&L"
"Dr. Skix" I ask nervously "What is T&L" I say glancing at the machine
" Truth and Lies" he says glancing at the needles piercing in my stomach as if it were the most casual thing in the world. He then starts connecting metal plates onto my head and brain.
"Okay" he says slyly. "I am Dr. Skix as you may be well aware, I test pain reactions the immune system and the central nervous system of the monocular tubes" he said smiling. I also study the female antatomy." His smile turned into a creepy twist. I glare at him in agony and disgust
"umm. what's the 'monocular' tubes?" I ask coldly still staring down at the needles piercing my skin
"I have no idea. I am a failed scientist in medics, I don't have a clue, but what I do know is that my experiments can be very painful." he rubbed his hands together.He acted as if he were a trained professional. Now we're going to do 2 tests today. 1 truth and lies and 2 pain reaction to acidic needles in your abdomen it has already set in for a night so . I whimper just a bit. I will not cry I force myself not to cry.
"Soo" he rambles "I'm gonna ask you some questions and your gonna answer them and if you don't well haha your done." he firmly speaks.
"Okay" he says lets get started!