chapter 6-Aj

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Opening my eyes brigh flashes of light hit my pupils. I try not to open them for as long as i can because if i do i now i will be able to feel the burning action that the light gives of on my eyes.
Slowly squinting my eyes open until they are ajusted to the light and the light stops burning into my skull.

The room seems white and crisp not compared to the arcade. The arcade is dark and dull kinda boring. But this was the complete opposite.

It smelt like..... well thats it, it didnt have a smell it was a plain white room with no color and no smell.

Looking around the room i focus my eyes on a dark outstanding figure within the glare. Its a woman. Her eyes were fluorescent green and her hair bright blonde. She was wearing something i had never seen anything like it before.

I didnt know where i was nor who this woman infront of me was all i know is that im freaking the hell out so bad and i need to get the fuck out of hear right now before i have a fucking panic attack.

Having all my feeling return to my body i can feel something in my arm. I look down and there is a needle in my arm and sticky dots on my head and chest. The cold sticky dots gave me a chill down my back. Still having my heart racing ten million beats per minute i start to freak out even more now that i realise i have A FREAKING NEEDLE IN MY ARM.

If im afraid of anything its gotta be needles.

"Hey, you right there u seem like your on something" the woman asked me

"Yeah im fine, i think im gonna be sick" i say with a tremble in my voice.

I lean over the table and hurl up the last thing i ate witch mind you that wasnt alot either.

It was yellow and gross, the smell was horrifying i felt it rise up through my nose as i stop myself from doing it again. I hate needles i just hate them with a passion and to have one inside me that just nasty and horrifyingly scary.

"Ok lets get this cleaned up pronto please" the woman yells as these roboting looking machiens enter the room and start cleaning up the mess i made all over the crisp white floors.

I try not to freak out but i dont think thats working. The woman is now looking at me like im some sort of alien. As i can feel my heart rate increas and i start to sweat i feel quite faint and weak. This isnt good last time i felt like this i was out of it for sevral hours. And im getting the feeling i might be agian.

"Hey r you sure your right 1 you just barfed all over the floor 2 you look like your having a panic atack and 3 im pretty sure you on some drug right now".

"Yeah im fine im just" i say not finishing my sentence inhaling a big breath of air then getting that light headed feeling you get when you are talking to your crush and have no clue what to say and its awkward as fuck.

I can feel my self fading away. As i go to close my eyes and let the my fear take over i hear the woman say "hey come one , come back to me come on, ok this guys gone lets get him to the clinic now and cheak his blood im sure hes on some kind of drug".

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