Cabin

What!?!?

I opened my eyes to see the wooden ceiling, trying to move my arms and legs, I found that they were bound again. I could feel my face turning to a frown, man, that freedom was good while it lasted. Back to the feeling again, the emptiness that I feel inside when I'm left alone like this, having to stick to nothing but my thoughts. Come to think of it, what the hell was that dream last night? I can't seem to shake the feeling that I know those people, they look so familiar, but..I can't quite figure out just who they are. But they looked so happy together, and somehow, they knew me. Were they my-

I heard a creaking noise, followed by the sound of a ringing bell. I didn't look over, because I knew what time it was, feeding time. I felt my stomach lurch as I heard the scraping of the silver cart against the floor. But, at the same time, I realized that I was actually hungry, very hungry. Slowly turning my head to the direction of the sound, I saw the large man, who I flipped off in my head, and the woman, who waved at me. I resisted a smile as she approached, instead, I focused on the aroma emanating from the cart.

I found myself smiling anyway as the smell reached my nostrils. They actually brought me breakfast that smells like well, breakfast. This caused me to turn towards the cart as they brung it towards the head of the bed. I could feel my stomach begging for me to consume something. Licking my lips, I watched as the bald man pulled out the silver platter, and sat it on the nightstand next to me. I heard something, a voice I think, but I ignored it, I wanted to eat, more than anything, I really wanted to eat.

I started to tug at the restraints, at first softly, but as my vision grew narrower and narrower, I started to pull more strongly. I felt my body jerk to the right, looking down, I could see the bald man punched me, though the pain and the force, I was unable to feel it. But even then, I felt so much rage, I pulled at the restraints with my right arm as hard as I could, faintly hearing a cracking sound, and the weight around my arm felt lighter. I didn't have a chance to think rationally before I punched the man in his stomach, I heard a pained groan come from him and I smiled. If someone looked at us, it would look like a Dragonball Z episode, after someone powers up and hurtles their fists into the person's chest cavity.

After a moment, he fell over, holding his stomach, I grabbed the rope restraining my left arm, pulling it and watching as the headboard flew over my head, curling back and landing on my torso. I didn't mind it, just simply sat up and pulled my legs out of the bindings.Standing up, I walked over to the platter, pulling off the top. "What the hell...is this!?!?!?" I yelled, staring at the plate, there was only a pill and a glass of pink liquid. I turned around, stomping towards the man, kicking him in the stomach, he'd skid a foot or two, coughing up blood. "You expect me to be satisfied with this!?!?" I screamed, as I moved to hit him again, I heard a loud bang, and another pressure to my side. Though this time, I felt it, it felt like something pierced my skin, the pain felt like it was inside my body.

I looked over to see the woman, she had a gun, I could see the smoke oozing from the barrel. I was shot? I walked towards her, my steps feeling heavier and heavier as I neared the spot that she stood. She fired three more shots, I could feel my body drop, my legs, she shot my legs. As I looked up at her, everything was slow, I saw her cold stare as she pulled the trigger. The bullet slowly spiraled towards me, staring at it, I stretched out my arm towards it. The bullet would glow a lime green as I stared at it, turning to the side and hitting the ground next to me. The woman looked shocked, and I smiled, crawling towards her slowly. But as I neared her feet, I saw the man limp towards me, then his fist, and everything turned black. Such an awful color.