"Notified about what?" I asked (more like yelled).
"Oh, just the results of the tests we ran on you."
The nurse said, a hint of satisfaction in her voice.
"Like what?" I literally shouted.
"Oh, like your are perfectly healthy..." said the nurse, but soon the doctor cut in.
"Why don't you try looking at this picture?"
I looked up at the wall before he tapped his knuckles next to a picture of a white van with the words "The Creation" on it.
"Concentrate on it. Now think about something you want now..something you want it to change to."
The doctor said, a smirk on his face. This sounded a little fishy, but I did it anyway. I thought that I wanted to get out of here, to go back to the Creation...
Immediately, in a flash of blue light, it turned into a bloody needle. Hey, that was about the most dangerous thing I could think of. Not like the medicine needle, like the knitting needle. I really wanted to use it on the doctors at the moment. I screamed, and thrust the golf club at the doctor. He wailed in pain. An alarm went off in an instant. A few doctors in white lab coats ran in and grabbed me, and pushed me down the hall, all while my hair happily flopped around.
I was pushed into a dark, cramped room that had no light shining, with a metal, heavy door. I heard a lock click and found that I was alone, again.
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Science FictionIn the future, Only A Few Civilizations Are Left. Ours Has Changed. The Civilization "This" Thrives On People Following Orders,People Being Normal, and Dullness. People who don't follow the rules of our Government, "The Creation", or who make the Sl...
