Lost in the Game. A Wade, Patrick and Jp story.

Out

*Beep Beep Beep*

The sound of a heart monitor was what greeted Wade as he came two. He slowly opened his eyes and met with a blinding light. He closed them again and decided to do a body check. He jerked his legs a little and the moved. He moved his arms slightly and they responded. Good he wasn't a disembodied head. He then realized something heavy was on his head. He rose his arms which felt like lead and reached for what ever it was. He touched wires, metal and something that felt like a switch. He flipped it and, what he could assume was a helmet, let go of his head with a hiss. He pushed it off and after a few seconds sat up. He tempted opening his eyes again, this time slowly adjusting to the light. He rubbed them and finally looked around. He was in a room with bleach white walls that kind of reminded Wade of a hospital. A giant lamp hung over his head making the room even whiter. He looked down and saw he was laying on a metal table that had binds for his wrists and legs but they weren't tide. He swung his legs off it and straitened his back. It popped in a couple of places making Wade sigh with relief.

On one wall was a mirror but Wade new better. He had seen enough cop shows to know it was a one way glass. Was someone watching him?

He slowly averted his eyes away from the glass and continued his exploration around the area. He stopped when his eyes came across another table. He gasped as he quickly jumped off which was a mistake because his legs gave out as soon as they touched the floor. He fell to his knees and put a hand over his mouth. He felt like he was going to be sick. He swallowed a couple of times, which was hard because his throats was so dry, and took deep breaths. He reached out and grabbed the table pulling himself up.

"P-Patrick." He said horsily. He shook the sleeping mans shoulder then he reached up and pressed the button that had released him from the helmet. The helmet made the same hissing noise and released Patrick. Patrick moaned and slowly opened his eyes but quickly shut them.

"Sh**." He moaned. Wade sighed with relief.

"What.... what happened?" Patrick said slowly sitting up.

"I.. I think we did it. We got out." Wade gave a small chuckle

"But that means.... JP..." Wade's smile faded. JP had done it. He had freed his friends but...

"Come on buddy." Wade put an arm around Patrick helping him to his feet.

"Yea... just give me a second." Patrick's face had turned green but he was holding it in like Wade. The two of them slowly made it across the room where Wade had seen a door. Wade grabbed the door knob praying it wasn't locked. He sighed with joy when it clicked open. Suddenly the door swung open almost nocking Wade and Patrick down.

"Now where do you two think your going?"