Redwood Asylum

Back In Reality

  Whenever I was with her, everything seemed normal, my best memories where with her. But that was before the accident.
 

  That's another story to continue for another time though. Right now I'm a bit eager to see what new things those sadistic fucks have in store for me this time. Every since they failed with the other two tests the lab coats have been cooking up something new each day.

  For example, last week I was in an underwater confinement without an oxygen tank, resulting in me blacking out and them having to pull me out. The week before that was a new approach with scalpels, making fine tuned incisions all along my forearms and back. They say that it was part of a routine procedure where they check for implants that might have been placed before I was brought here. 

This time they're going to try something (they say to be) "more dangerous".

  Sure it is. Now I am strapped into the same chair I've revisited since I first showed up waiting to see what happens next... I see no tools. Just a syringe and a bottle of black liquid maybe they are going to inject poison into my veins,  not likely since they still want me alive for some reason, but you never know with these assholes.

It's not poison. But It burns through me as if acid is being poured through my veins!
I scream aloud,
 

"YOU STUPID FUCKS!  WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!"

They surround me trying to calm me down as I scream in there faces,

"I AM GOING TO KILL YOU ALL! YOU STUPID SONS-OF-BITCHES!

   I get free somehow, the wraps are loose, and all I can think now is , escape this hell hole.
I am now up, somehow free of the tangle of limbs. Whatever they injected in me made me stronger, for now at least. I can already feel the effects wearing off. 

Though I always had a fairly good intellect, the effects of the serum increase them tenfold somehow, and I think I can escape now, this is my chance.

  I grab the nearest scalpel on the metal tray next to me and I slash the closest neck that I can find, I grin with pleasure as the warm spray of blood splashes against my face. I thrust again with the blade I hold, this time I leave a cats eye-shaped hole in the white coats head.

  I grin as he stares, a look of surprise on his face as the blood runs between his eyes, like a river of blood running between the mountainous form of his nose. This all happens in a matter of seconds, but time was catching up with me. I see at least twenty people charging at me. One guy has a needle, which I'm guessing now has the morphine needed to inject me.

  I know my time is running out and I realize that I won't make it, there are at least twenty people blocking my way and whatever they injected into me is wearing off. But I don't plan on going down without a fight. I grab the hammer they use to implant tiny needles into the spine and I plan do as much damage as I can.

  I swing once, it doesn't feel as heavy as I thought it would, and I connect with someone's jaw and I laugh as I see the spurt of blood that follows after impact, the look guys face is priceless,mostly because he didn't have much of a face left, the blood runs out of  what used to be his mouth and onto his shirt. The next guy wasn't so lucky, it wasn't quick and easy, The saw I now pick up in my right hand connects with the white coat named Johnny as it cuts through his forearm that he used to try and block the blow, Now its not the blow he cant stop, its the blood flow. Hey that rhymed. I swing once more with my right hand smashing a guys ribcage to oblivion and at this moment is when I feel the prick of something sharp and deep. Multiple tranquilizers are now  in me. Knocking me out cold for what i would guess, the next few days.

  They probably hope it kills me, and i don't see why they don't already. Why all of this trouble? Why am i the only one undergoing these procedures?

  I wake up, surprised that I can still wake up. I was sure the would've executed me by now. After  I did just murder some of their crew. I am however, not surprised that I have my straight jacket on ,now with chains around me.

I'm guessing they're precautions since they noticed that I somehow got out of my restraints last time.

  The good news is that I won't have to go through more tests for at least a few days. Its sad that those are the only good things I have to look forward to in this hell hole. I guess that's just how it's going to be until they either kill me, or fuck up again.