The Dread Doctors

Chapter 8

Im strapped onto a medical bed by my wrists and ankles, there are tubes holding bodies and weird creatures, and wires running everywhere.

I cough and gag at the smell of, mercury?

And then it's the sound again. The clicking and rattling. Then three figures stride towards me, it's then realization hit me that I'm strapped to a medical bed with tools next to me and that they're probably going to experiment on me.

As they reach me I yell "stop!" and "don't touch me!"

But as I start to scream at them again I feel something prick my neck. I look over at one of the "doctors" and see it pulling a needle out of my neck.

The corners of my vision start to go blurry and fade to black.

I woke up to pain behind my eyes and what feels like a new set of teeth. My k9's are longer and pointier, and my vision seems better considering my vision was shit before.

But then the pain gets worse and worse. The doctors all claw at me and pull off my skin and poke and saw at me.

I wake up screaming and gasping for air in the safety of my home.

"That was an intense nightmare" I say to no one and get off my bed. I run to my mirror to make sure it was all a dream.

There was no cuts on my abdomen or anything else for that matter. Everything seemed normal. I looked closer at my teeth and they were normal too but I swear for a second my blue eyes turned white. Wait weren't my eyes supposed to be brown?

I backed away from the mirror and sat down on my bed to check my phone. I had 10 unread messages from stiles.

"Kai!"
"Where are you?!"
"Please answer me?"
"KAI!!"
"Please be okay"
"Kai Davison!"
"Please please answer me!"
"We don't know where you are but we will find you"
"I'm sorry Kai"

I replied to him, " what do you mean you don't know where I am? I'm at home."

I texted him before he could respond, " why are you sorry?"

I texted him again, I'm a spam texter, "I'm so confused."

He responded within 30 seconds of my last text, "I'm coming over"

"no don't do that"

Instead of texting me back he called me and tear in my heart started playing. I let it play for a little before answering. That song always raises my spirit.

"Why can't i come over?" He asked me as soon as I answered. He sounded really worried.

"Uh," I hadn't thought of an excuse yet, "um, I'm in the shower" I mentally smacked my self for saying that. Obviously I'm not in the shower if I'm on the phone.

" oh yeah okay I'm coming over." He said and then hung up.

"Crap. Crap. Crap."

I ran around the house looking for something to cover my eyes. Nothing in the kitchen, nothing in the bathroom, nothing under my moms be- then the bell rang.

"Shit. Shit. Shit."

I ran back in my room quickly and grabbed a pair of sunglasses. Great now I have to look douchey for wearing sunglasses inside.

I tried to act my normal self as I opened the door.

"Hello." I paused dramatically when I saw stiles AND Scott. "Boys."