The Twisted

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I awoke with a throbbing head, unaware of my location. I turned my head slightly to the left only to be blinded by a light, luckily my eyes adjusted within a few seconds to reveal the sunlight pouring into this strange scenery. I'd never been here before.. At least I don't think I have. A sharp pain runs down my throat and I wince not knowing fully what had happened. A light knock rang through my ears. I look up to find a nurse in blue scrubs walk towards me, she had a kind, warm smile, one that would brighten a room. As she got closer I saw she had dark blue eyes and blond hair.
"Are you feeling alright today?" She had such a nice personality, frankly I'm surprised my brother hadn't already started hitting on her. As a matter of fact I had no idea where he was.
"Do you kno-" I couldn't finish my sentence, my throat was to dry to even begin to speak again. I had a feeling she knew my problem as she went to grab something out of the corner of my eye.
She drew a glass with clear liquids inside. Quickly, yet politely, I grabbed the glass out of her grasp and went to get a drink only to hear a shattering noise fill the room. I looked down to see that I had dropped the glass, that would allow me to speak yet again. I looked at her with sympathy, hoping she wouldn't get to upset.
"It's fine ma'am, I can assure you." She glanced at me with a toothy smile filled with brightness. I couldn't understand what made her so damn happy but whatever it is, I hope it sticks with her.
She leaves the room to, I think, get a new glass. When she returns she walks over to me, " now that we've seen what happens when you try to take a drink on your own, let's see if you'll let me do it this time round." Another smile lite up her face as she began to lift the water to my face.
I took a a drink, just enough to help me speak.
"W- why am I here?" I finally got something out. Though I sounded terrible, I knew she understood. She looked at me with confusion at first, confusion turning into realization. "I think you should speak with someone... "

Before she could finish she put some form of liquid into my IV and I slowly faded out.

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I had a dream... I was walking in the hallways in my old school a few fellow friends following me... Suddenly I awake with a high pitch scream filling my ears quickly I ran. I just ran. There was no purpose, no direction , just speed. I came to a stop not realizing where I was I turned around to see a basement, Some stairs. I walked into the room to see some friends playing games on a television set. Continuing my walk I witness my teacher dragging one of my friends away into a room with no windows, Just cement walls. I tried to follow but was held back by someone or something. I heard another scream and  witnessed a man with a short silver blade slice into her throat. The thing that was previously holding me pulled me into a room of solitude.  I knew I was now alone in some place, dark and cold. I looked up to see my teacher in some getup that didn't look like her usual. I stood in shock and attempted to run past but she gripped onto my shirt. I knew that there was no chance in hell of me getting out of this.  She dragged me into a room by my hair. I had no control as she was dragging my soon to be dead body across the floor. I gave up. There was no use in fighting i knew i was gonna die and i learned quickly to accept it. She laid me on a table and tied my arms to a pair of leather rests on a bed. Out of the corner of my eye I see a man with a wicked smile that could make a woman weak. His hair was a mess and he had bloody overalls on. In one hand he held someone's hair and on the other, a saw. I laid down waiting for my death. Right before I woke up I heard a noise in my ears. A humming, a saw starting, and a cackle.