JEANNE

Chapter 2- the hospital

My eyes fluttered open a little bit. Just enough to see some light through the cracks of my eyelids. I could hear a painful ringing in my ears. I could see a bunch of blurs. Mostly just bright white blurs. As I opened my eyes a bit more my vision became clearer. I saw I was in a room laying on a bed which felt more like a table from how uncomfortable it was. The ringing stopped and their was pure silence. My back was killing me so I tried to sit up but a force yanked on my wrists and ankles. I looked at my right wrist and saw bonds that held me to the table or bed or whatever device they called this.

Unlike most people who would be freaking out, I was really calm and I didn't even care. I didn't even think to care. I just situated my head straight up at the ceiling again and let out a deep pretty loud breath. I was wearing what looked like to be a hospital gown but I felt clothes underneath it. I was only 10 years old at the time so I don't know why I wasn't freaking out. Probably because they drugged me but I didn't care. I looked around the room and the walls were all white and the floor was white tile. Their were tools on a little table next to me but not like hospital tools. Mainly shots and needles and liquid medicines. Their was a huge machine on the opposite side of the bed. It had a mask hanging from a tube connected to the machine. It looked like the things they put on you at the dentist like a laughy gas mask but this one was bigger, it covered your mouth too.

I heard footsteps coming towards the room and I turned my head towards the door. A normal looking man came in the room. He had on white scrubs and a little beard and mustache stubble and he looked about 40. He had some wrinkles on his face and circle glasses on. He put on some white gloves as I stared at him confused. He pulled up a chair on the right side of me. He gave me one heart warming smile and then before I knew it I felt a sharp sting go into my arm. I jumped a bit and he put his hand on my stomach as to hold me down a bit more. My vision started going blurry again and it all went black.

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This time when I woke up I shot up and screamed. I fought with all my might against the restraints and I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. The same doctor that gave me the shot was sitting next to me and he immediately pressed a red buzzer that sent dozens of doctors to rush into the room. I snapped my left arm restraint and worked on the other. The doctors all held me down and put the restraint back on and added even more incase that ever happened again. I started screaming and yelling as loud as I could. My throat started to hurt from all my yelling and screaming and my wrists and ankles started turning red from all the fighting against the restraints. I felt a needle enter my vein in my right arm and as my vision got blurry I could hear the doctors yelling at each other.
"YOU GAVE HER THE WRONG MEDICINE?!!"
"I didn't mean to I swear! Please!"
I could see the doctor with the glasses backing up towards the wall holding his hands out infront of him. The other doctors waving their arms around in anger and my hearing stared to go out as I drifted off to another sleep.