Jessica

Chappie 3

I shoot up in a hospital, but instantly fall back down and gasp at the pain. I look around and take in the surroundings. I look down at my stomach, thick bandages wrap around it. I lift it up a little and see blood staining most of it, a big hole in he place of flesh. "How the hell did this happen?" I say to myself. I take off my covers, grab the crutches beside my bed, and start out the door. I look around at all the busy doctors and nurses as I swing down the hall. I look into a window further down the hall, where a boy about my age is having surgery on his face and calf. "Have I seen him before?" I whisper as I am trapped in a trance, watching the boy as the surgery continues. They see up his forehead, and I assume they will continue later. After who knows how long I've been watching, I hear light but swift footsteps fly down the hall. "Sweetie, you're not supposed to be out of your room!" A nurse says as she lightly grabs my arm. "Where am I? Who am I? How did this happen?" I exclaim, shaking her arm off of mine. She looks shocked and concerned as she waves over two male doctors. "You didn't answer me!" I scream as they take me back to my room. I throw my crutches toward the growing audience and scream as they drag me away. One of the nurses gets hit with the bottom of the crutch and falls back into the floor. Blood soaks my bandage, more and more  blood runs down my hospital gown the more I move. One of the doctors pulls out a syringe and stabs it into my thigh. I try to free myself from the blonde doctors grip, but he holds me down as the medicine takes affect. My eyelids become heavy as I fall into a deep sleep, the pain being washed away as the medicine takes full affect on my body.