Fire ( Book 1 of The Fire Trilogy)

Chapter 15: Where the hell is the group?

Chapter 15: Where the hell is the group?

I wake up and I feel like I'm going to throw up.

I am offered a trash can which I clutch greedily to me.

I clutch the trash can to me until the feeling of throwing up passes.

I then hazily blink my eyes and ask, "What the hell did you give me."

"Oh just a little something to keep you calm," he replied.

A sedative? No that cant be just it.

I wearily say, "This is not the work of some silly sedative."

The Doc smiled like he knew something that I didn't.

"What did you give me?" he didn't answer and just continued on with his work.

I try moving my hands but they are still effectively cuffed to the chair.

What the hell?

Why won't he tell me what he's doing?

"How long have I been out," I asked going for another route hoping that he would answer.

"5 hours," he replied dully as if 5 hours was just 5 seconds.

5 HOURS!?

"What the hell are you doing to me," I asked.

"Nothing you need to concern yourself over, Miss," he said.

Let me go damn it!

Where the hell is Dr. Foster? Did she know what was going on and couldn't do it herself? Or was she lying to me thin entire time and they didn't have her daughter but she wanted me to be a good cooperative patient?

Oh my GOD I'm and IDIOT!

How could I have been such a fool that I didn't see what she was truly doing?

I just wanted somebody to take care of me and who I could depend on for help when the time was right, and here I am in a BAD time and look who's not here!

Hell maybe she even permitted them to use her office.

To further the scientific knowledge of werewolves.

God, I'm and idiot.

"Don't move," the Doc said, "this will only hurt a little bit," I saw him come newar me with more liquid medication in a syringe he pushed the syringe down and the fluidly contents seeped into my arm.

But I wasn't falling asleep.

"What the hell was that?" I asked him.

"Just a little something to numb the pain," he answered.

Pain?

But before I could ask he pushed another liquid medication into my arm, and damn now I knew what he meant by pain.

It felt like fire was lacing its way up my arm.

I would lie if I said I wasn't holding back a shriek.

"What the hell did you give me?" I screamed through gritted teeth.

He didn't answer and continued to his work.

I felt fire leap into my torso and down into my stomach.

It burned.

I fekt like the pain was consuming me whole.

If this is what it feels like with a pain reliever.

I sure as HELL don't want to know what it feels like without it.