Bloody Little Stories

Needles

Jenna wasn't ready for this doctors appointment. She had to get a shot with a long needle. Little known fact about Jenna- she's mortified of needles. The doctor walked in and greeted her in a professional manner, he went over to his little table and picked up a long needle.

"Now, Jenna, this won't hurt a bit, trust me," the doctor gave her a small smile before shoving the needle into Jenna's neck.

She passed out and soon found herself in a hallucinatory state. Her mind could register only one thing. Needles. There were needles of every size, shape, and even color. Some were covered in blood and some were new, and very pointy.

Jenna made her way through the maze of needles, she pricked her self a couple of times before she reached the middle. In the middle, on a tall, dark oak table was a giant needle. Jenna, for some reason, found herself drawn towards it.

She made her way over to it and slowly traced her slim fingers along its base. She got to the tip and she saw the needle move. Did that really just happen? She thought to herself, and then it moved again, it was a subtle movement, but she saw it. She was about to scream when the needle hovered from the table and shot towards her like an arrow on steroids. Jenna tried to run, she really did. But it didn't help. As she was running from the needle, she ran face first into one of the blue needles in the maze. It penetrated her soft, green eye and she couldn't move. She was mortified. This was exactly the reason she was scared of needles.

Jenna heard the needle moving towards her, she couldn't see it but she could feel it.

The needle pierced her lower back and she tried to scream. Nothing came out. Her face held shock as she fell to the floor, taking both needles with her. Slowly and painfully she took breaths until the last one came, and then they stopped.

Jenna awoke in the doctors office "Have a good time Jenna?" he asked her. A large smirk on his smug face. She shook her head 'no' and went to stand up when she realized she was bound to the bed. She struggled as the doctor went to grab another needle. "Now this one. This one will hurt. A lot." He laughed menacingly. Jenna continued to struggle. "It's no use, dear." The doctor said before he plunged the scalpel into Jenna's arm, slicing it open. He stuck the needle into the open wound and let the blue liquid run into her system.

She was in a sleeping state and her last thought was that maybe needles aren't so bad.