Blast

Control

When she finished talking there was a big bang. Purple smoke surrounded us. Then I blacked out. When I woke up I was tied to a bed, I tried to move but couldn't. The ceiling was white tile. I tried to move my head but I couldn't. I heard sounds that sounded like people but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I felt a sharp pain at my arm. I wanted to scream but didn't. I closed my eyes instead. I tried to picture What the room might look like. I started to see blurry figures moving around the room. They cleared up and I saw myself laying in a bed. They were cutting my forearm. The blood was turning the white sheets red. I looked and could see three figures in the room. One cutting me, one messing with tools at a table, and the other was also in a bed. I tried to look closer at the other figure in a bed, she seemed familiar, Meg. I tried to open my eyes but couldn't get out of the vision of the room, instead I started to see a different room. it seemed like a control room. I could see on one of the screens the same vision as the one I was just in. I must have been looking through the point of view of a security camera. I got mad that I could not take control of my body and the screen cracked. I started seeing the room I am in again. I pictured the guys at the table stabbing himself. He turned the blade of a knife sitting bear him towards him. It seemed like he was resisting the urge to do it. I got angry that I was useless in this vision and started screaming. I woke from the vision and the girl cutting me slammed her head into the wall. The restraint came undone and the cut healed. I took the knife from the guy at the table. He turned to me and said bye. Then he took a knife and slit his own throat. Wow. I walked over to Meg and got her free. I picked her up and walked out of the room.