Chapter 2: The Preperation

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The brooding man yanked me out of my bed, he dragged me through the hallways like I was a dead body. I limply followed him, still in my clothes from the days before, I began to thrash against him, I wasn't going to go wherever he was taking me.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," he sneered.
"SHUT UP!"
"Are you going to cry now, cry for you mommy!?"
~what did I do to him?~
"We're here."
"Shower, steam, get dressed and meet me on the other side"
I stumbled into the locker room, rows of small chambers labeled with numbers stood before me. I walked into one of them, stripping myself of my clothes I turned on the water.
Ice cold water shot out of the faucet, I waited for the water to warm up but faced the inevitable and hoped in.
~Fuck fuck fuck thats cold, what the hell am I doing here?~
After I had finished showering I stepped out of the chamber, and followed the spray painted arrows on the floor to a separate room. The room had a single door and a noxious gas symbol on the wall, I crept in followed by a piercing beep.
KSSSHHHHHHHH
Black clouds poured into the room as I desperately covered my face with my hands, my naked cold body trembling soon began to burn from the gas as it filled the confined room. Another loud beep and the sound of a door opening rang in my head. I shuffled towards the light to find yet another room this one had walls of shelves filled with what looked like bed sheets, or a doctors gown. I reluctantly grabbed one of the garments and put it on, it rubbed against my skin like thin sand paper. I left the room and headed for the silhouette of the man. He clenched my arm once again showing me to a platform.
"Step on." He declared....

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