PsyCHOtic AwaKE

Rescue

Anon jerked his head up, smashing it into the low ceiling of his box-like sleeping area. He heard someone drearily mumble '..whut the fuck?..' Anon snickered and rolled over to access the front of his 'room', he grabbed the crutches that leant against the wall and threw his legs on the floor. Two of them. One almost human-looking and the other a fluxy mess. The top of the flux-leg wound around the remnants of the flesh up to his hip, almost as if it were growing. The flux-leg ended with a squishy blob that changed shape and density depending on the floor or action that Anon did. He jabbed at the leg with different motions and speeds. The faster the speed, the more dense his leg became. Anon stood up and walked into the centre of the room, Alice fell from the ceiling onto him, putting him into a headlock.

"If this was a real attack... You'd be dead" She said playfully. She giggled to herself and slid down Anon onto the floor to examen his new leg. "Pretty.." She said, almost caressing it. She then laid back and rolled onto her stomach. 

Anon slowly turned to see Christine in her box-room, half of her body dangled over the side, almost touching the floor, her messy hair draped over her half-drooling face. Anon smirked and glanced into Sam's 'room'. Sam was tightly curled up into a ball in the exact centre of the room. The visible wounds that scattered her were mostly healed, leaving behind scars, physically and mentally.

"Wake up!!!" Screeched Alice, her arms and legs flailing around on the floor. "It's boring when everyones sleeps!!" Her high pitched voice echoed into Christine's and Sam's ear drums.

Sam jolted awake, wide eyed, alert and ready to attack any threat to her. Christine's eyes opened very slowly, she yawned and then wiped the drool from her face. "Whut" Said Christine, still hall asleep.

"I have an Idea of how we can get to Abbie" Said Anon, interrupting the gawking delivered by Sam and Christine at his flux-leg.

"Explain.." Said Sam, still very confused at Anon's leg.

"Their's not enough time. Just follow my lead" Responded Anon. He reached to the fairly low ceiling and began to move tiles. He jumped up and pulled himself out, up into the one-way glass room which observed Abbie's body. No-one was in the room at the time, which gave Anon time to pull the others out of the panic room. Alice glanced down at Abbie in the the centre of the room below. Abbie's entire face was flooded with needles and wires which lead to an orb-type thing hanging from the ceiling, the wires were different colours to indicated different fluids, the transparent ones looked as if they were filled with purpley-red substance. The raised platform she laid on looked around two metres high, it was surrounded with shiny silver tables lined with needles and various other surgical-looking equipment. Two humans circled around the room, holding heavy weaponry and wearing visible padded vests.

"Should we go arou-" Sam's questioning was cut off by Anon, who ran full speed into the glass window, his flux-leg leading his body. The toughened glass instantly smashed at the force of Anon's sheer strength and speed.  He fell through the air as if in complete control, the glass shards quickly following behind him. Anon landed before one of the guards, he went to attack but was drawn back by a sharp piercing pain in his back. He reached behind him and retrieved a huge glass shard, already covered in his own blood. He raised it above his head and swung it down into the guards throat, the end of the glass shard reaching deep under his collarbone. Anon retrieved the shard and swung it down again, this time into the guards right eye. The guard had no time to scream as the first attack already ended his life, the second attack was merely for Anon's enjoyment. He kicked the corpse to the ground and glanced and the other guard, who was being attacked by Alice. She also brandished one of the shards of hardened glass. Alice sliced at the limbs of the guard, who was now trying to pull the trigger on the rifle he was armed with. Alice quickly severed the guards trigger-fingers and made no hesitation to slice of the rest on both of his hands. The guard stumbled over and put his fingerless-hands in front of himself to shield his face from Alice. Alice threw her arm down, releasing the shard, sending it flying into the guards direction. The shard went straight through the guards 'hands' and plunged into his jaw, splitting the bone and killing the guard.