Luna from the Past

CHAPTER 6 STAR

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I woke up very stiff and very sore for some god-awful reason. Feeling like a dump-truck repeatedly ran me over, with no mercy to give two shits about.  " What the hell happened? Did that tonka truck get out of the trees and hit me or what? Why was I feeling this way? " I was trying to adjust my eyes with a small light that was cracking through an open window with a slight breeze coming in.

My eyes focus was starting to get better, so I started to look around. The walls were a cream color, making it feel calm and warm in here. The lights were off. There was a sofa, chair, and desk that I could see with the little light that was coming in.

" Uuummm? I think that I'm on a bed. " Looking down; " yep, I was in a bed alright. So, how the hell did I get in this room? On this bed? " Feeling confused at the situation.

Looking around more, I saw two more doors. I'm betting that one of them is to the outside of here, and I have no idea about the other one. Then there was a smaller door to the right of me, closest to the open window that looked like a closet or something.

" I'm really confused about how I even got here, in the first place? What the hell happened to me to end up here? " Thinking back to the last thing I remembered. I had escaped again. " Okay, that I know for sure. " I'm thinking more... " I was getting shot at, and they managed to hit me. What the hell happened after that? "

As I started thinking again about my past actions. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks as my eyes grew wide. There was that really big fucking animal! In my entire life, I've never seen anything so big. Then fighting that really big fucking dog. I used to see bears when we would go to the zoo, when I was little. It was a training thing they did, but also gave us family time too in a sense.

Well, let's just say that; that fucking dog made that bear look like a fucking gummy bear in size. If a bear's height on average, will range at least 10 feet plus. That crazy ass puppy was something else, I will tell you that right now. In shock at what I was remembering.

Someone was at the door. Quickly laying back down, pretending that I was still sleeping. With my eyes barely opened and being still like a ninja. I wait to see who it is. Waiting patiently.

What seemed to be a woman in her early 20's that had walked in. She was wearing a white coat, and she had a bright pink shirt on, her hair was pulled back neatly into a bun. The woman was walking to the end of the bed grabbing something. Then she walked over to the side of the bed, so she was facing me.

She had a clipboard in her hands. Checking the machines and tubes; writing a few things down, then looking at me with a warm smile. Then she went back to writing something else down again. With a sigh, she puts the clipboard back at the end of the bed. With one last look, she opens the door then closing it behind her.

CLICK!

" That was close. " Mumbling to myself.

The door closed, but it didn't sound locked. Quickly looking around knowing that the lady was gone now. I tried to rush out of bed only to feel some hell a pain coming from my chest and my side. My entire body was screaming and begging for me to go back in the bed, but I couldn't. I had to get the hell out of here now!

My memories started to flood back, to every moment that happened until I got here. It was like watching a movie really fast. It was just in my own head.  " Shit, I had to get out of here now! For all I knew, these people were just as bad as that dog! Or wanting me for their next meals. "

Nope! Not today Satan!

Quickly getting back up out of bed the best I could. Hobbling to the closet. Opening the door up, lucky for me there are clean clothing hanging in here, waiting for me to take. My bag, jacket, and some of my weapons were in there laying there cleaned perfectly and carefully placed on the bottom shelf. Most of my weapons were accounted for. " What the hell, that's screwed up with someone taking a few of my weapons.? Damn them! Do they have a problem with stealing or something? " Thinking making me frustrated as I frowned.