(Sean's POV)
I was speechless for the first time in my life. Seeing Mark scream like that, and seeing my friends and Signe taken away, tears of terror submerging their faces. It made me realise something.
We are going to die. And saying that, then it must be too late...
I sob in disbelief, my eyes clenched shut. Felix, Amy, Signe...gone. And we were next. What had we done to deserve this? We were good people! We never hurt anybody! But that doesn't matter right now, does it....?
The voice returns on the intercom, still as menacing as ever. "Half way there, ladies and gentlemen! Now...who's ne-"
"JUST TAKE ME ALREADY YOU CUNT!!!" I scream, grinding my teeth. Tears fall down my face as my breathing hitches.
"J-Jack!! No!!" Mark cries out.
"It was going to happen anyway, Mark." I look at the intercom and camera beside it. "I just want to be with Signe..."
There was a moment of silence before the guards came in and wheeled me out. Mark and Marzia screamed my name, but I did nothing. All hope was gone from my body. If I was going to die, get it over with so I can see Signe again. I need her in my arms, her voice, her touch...without her...I'm already dead.
They wheel me into a small room with a glass wall on one side. An large empty glass bowl hangs above me, with a large tube attached. A man with a clipboard walks in the room, wearing a lab coat and a surgical mask over his nose and mouth.
"Name, Sean McLoughlin. Age, Tventy Seven. Ethnicity, Irish." He looks at me, with what I can assume was a sickening grin behind his mask. "So, ze most energetic gamer on youtube?" He giggles. "I can vix that."
"If you're going to kill me, do it already..." I say quietly.
He laughs. "Oh! I'm not going to kill you! I'm just going to make a few...alterations..."
I look at him with a desperate look. "Kill me...I need to see Signe."
He furrows his brows at me before laughing once again. "Oh Sean...Signe isn't dead! She's alive and well! Vell...she's alive at least..."
My eyes grow wide. "W-Where is she...?! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER?!"
The man places his gloved finger over my lips, hushing me. "Exactly what I'm going to do to you..." He leans forward, pulling the large tube down in front of my face. "...turn you into a monster..." He forces the tube down my throat, taping it against my face. My screams are muffled as I try to cough the tube out, but it wont budge.
The man looks at the guards behind the glass and nods. The guards flip a switch, and the room is filled with a loud hum. I look up, only to see a dark red liquid filling the glass bowl above me. It trickles down the tubes and into my mouth, the sharp taste of metal filling my mouth.
W-Wait...BLOOD!!!
I scream out through the tape, desperately trying to pull away and get these disgusting tubes away from my mouth. More blood is pumped into my mouth, my head beginning to spin. The man laughs and walks out, locking the door. My head feels light, my mouth aching like crazy as the warm red liquid pours down my throat.
As my eyes close, one though flows through my head.
'This tastes so good....'
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