Sweet Dreams

Van Gogh

" uhhh..." you were laying flat on your back and you felt dizzy. You looked up and there was a sharp light above you which made you squint your eyes. You tried to get up and your eyes widened once you couldn't. Looking around you noticed that you were in a sterile white room. Surgical tools were hanged on the wall and your hands were tied to what seemed to be a table you were laying on. You heard muffled voices from behind the door that was behind you. The door handle turned and the door opened. A man wearing nothing but apron with deformed face approached you. A wicked smile was spread on his face as he slowly made his way to your small trembling form.
" Well hello there Y/n.." He stood above you and placed his hand on your cheek gently stroking it leaving a bloody trace on it. You were shivering. This is the first time you met the monster immediately right from the start. What happened? How did you get there and most importantly... how can you get out.
" what a lucky day isn't it ? Lucky for both of us actually. I was just passing by searching for my patient and there you were. On the ground passed out. And so I got you here. Today is so great don't you think ? I got my patient and you will get your plastic surgery ! And for free at that! " he started cracking up laughing madly as he was touching his face. yYou started wiggling trying to untie yourself as whimpers left your mouth. Crying massively and shaking the only thing that occupied your mind was that you needed to get out of there as soon as possible. It was not fair ! Why did you get here and pass out right on the beginning?!
" P-please let m-me go... please please please..." you begged and shook your head rapidly crying loudly
" don't worry sweets. I will make sure that you are beautiful by the end of this. And I swear we will be done quickly as well! You are already pretty enough so it will be easy. " he walked away from you and stood in front of the wall choosing what tool to use whistling happily .
" HELP! HELP ME SOMEONE PLEASE... " you were screaming and shaking massively slowly loosing it.
" help help help help ~ " the man repeated after you with high pitched voice singing the words. He waved his hands in the air making fun of you. 
" first thing first... " he walked to you holding a shot in his hand. He then pushed little bit of the liquid out and then flicked the shot twice. Your lip trembled when he grabbed your hand and pointed the shot to your vein. His gaze then moved from your arm to your eyes .
" I don't want you wriggling around like this or else I could hurt you sweets.. I need to paralize you first. I hope you understand. It might stink... a lot " he then pushed the shot to your hand missing your vein completely. At first he just stared at your bleeding arm blankly
" Opps my bad! I have never done this before.." he said and chuckled before he pushed the needle out and slammed it back in missing the vein again. His face turned dark. It looked like he froze as his expression turned dark. Then he smiled wickedly and began stabbing your hand with the needle repeatedly while laughing like a maniac. Painful screams and whimpers came out of you as you shook your whole body. Hot tears streamed down your cheeks wetting your hair.
" I never could do it! They kicked me out... ahhh you don't even know how much I wanted to be a surgeon... but... But THEY just threw me out like some piece of trash... why ? Why ? WHY?! WHY WHY?!?! " he started screaming stabbing you nonstop. Finnaly he got the vein. Once again his body froze and he stopped moving at all. Sighing happily he leaned back and brushed sweat off of his face. He gave you a smile then looked back at the needle that was stabbed in your arm.
" Well then look at that.. " he then pushed the liquid into your system. Singing a song he walked away from you and grabbed tissues from his desk.
" we don't want you to get infected do we ? " Suddenly you felt sore. You looked at your hand and tried to move it but you couldn't. Your whole body turned numb. You wanted to scream, beg... you were hopeless. Only your eyes could follow the man as he was wiping your bloody arm in a messy manner, which caused that only more blood rushed out. After messing up your whole hand and cowering it in your own blood he walked away from you returning to his desk.
" where should I start ~ where should I start? " he sang loudly while searching through drawers with a smile that never left his features.
Walking back to you he grabbed your chin roughly and moved your face to the left then to the right side inspecting you thoroughly.
" I don't really like your ears... they stick out too much. " he said and walked away from you again back to the wall deciding which tool would be perfect for you. He picked up huge silver scissors which made your stomach turn and you felt like puking. He is not going to- your eyes widened when you couldn't breathe in properly
" Ah having trouble breathing ? Uh yeah I actually gave you a bit more... your lungs will slowly stop working and you might die of suffocation in like... " he looked up at the clock then back at you as he grabbed his chin in deep thought before he finished
" Half hour ? "