Waking Up

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A/N sorry for not updating for so long on this story guys I have been having writers block on half of my story's so.....Yeah. Enjoy😜

Waking up was the worst idea she ever had. The pain was unbearable in her arm. She had almost no strength at all in her arm. Looking down at her left arm she saw her vein that should've been blue and not noticeable was black. Pitch black. Looking around her she saw that she was in a different room then she woke up in the first time she got in this hell hole. The room looked more livable then the first time. At least it's not the cage. She thought hopefully.

"Hello Jane, how are?" A voice came from the dark corner of the room. It kind of sounded like Jeff voice at least a little bit.

"Do you want me to be honest or lie?" She asked sarcasticly

"Well I would rather have your stay hear better than mine, but hen again you are his favorite now so......probably the honest answer ." Jeff said that thoughtfully.

"Honestly then, well here it goes.....Horrible, suckish, bad, depressing, painful, scary, etc.ect. Do you want me to go on?"She questioned.

"No that fine. So how your throat?" He asked concerned

"Better that yesterday, but now it my whole body especially my arm. What in the hell was that stuff that the Doctor enjected me with?" She asked.

" That m'lady was serum number 3, or what they call it....the new weapon in warfare but so far you are the only one to live through the the ejection. Other than me of course." He said the last bit proudly. What in the world why would you be proud of that of all things? She asked in her head, when she was grad roughly by Jeff and pulled down the hallway.

"Well enough chit chat Doctor Slendy wanted to see you so I came to take you to him if you were awake so let's go. I would just do as he says if you want out of punishment so just go along with what he says okay?" Jeff said when she started to struggle. Looking down the hall she saw a ebony black door . Taking a deep breath hopefully trying to calm down till she smelled blood. Looking back up she saw that the door wasn't only ebony but had Crimson stains on it. What did I do to deserves this hell.

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