Stitched Limbs

Ch 4: Forced Insomnia and Misunderstanding

     *WARNING*

A little bit of non-con towards the end, doesn't actually come to full action though.

         I had stopped being mentally conscious by the 30 minute mark, and was completely uncertain how much time had gone by when Doctor Tyn had arrived. He startled me back to reality by pulling at a needle in my cheek, my face unconscious forming into something like a wincing snarl. I heard the clink of the needle on the metal table and looked up at him, he looked exhausted and had a little blood splattered onto his coat. Doctor Tyn lightly placed his hand under my chin, and his lips started to move. I had to concentrate pretty hard to hear what he was saying.

       "- a little ragged looking." Doctor Tyn says slowly, the tiredness edging his voice. He looked over at Doctor Renfold. "Did something happen during the process? She struggle and pull something? What's wrong with her?"

      Doctor Renfold comes close and looks to him, he had to look up just a little bit. "I'm not quite sure, she just went quiet about 30 minutes into the procedure. Of course, she did scream pretty loudly before that. But I'm not quite sure why."

      Tyn looked like he was trying to stop himself from biting Renfolds' head off, and seemed to succeed in doing so. "So why didn't you investigate?" He started to pull more of the needles out of my body, gingerly doing so as not to harm my nerves.

      Renfold looked at him with a confused expression. "They always scream Tyn, and you know that just as well as I do." Renfold walks around behind me and starts to pull them out as well.

       "Let's just hope she's not permanently damaged, alright?" Doctor Tyn growled, a shiver ran down my spine at hearing that. It must have been visible as Renfold stopped for a moment.

       "I don't think she is, considering she just shivered." 

       "Probably just an unconscious response to being naked Renfold, it's not like they keep the labs particularly warm."

       "As true as that is, I still think it was a voluntary response." Pressure is placed on the needle at the base of my neck and causes a jolt of pain to rush through my body.

       I jerk a little bit and let out a short cry, clenching my teeth together to hold back the tears that threatened at my eyes. The surprised noise that Doctor Tyn sounded was almost amusing, if I hadn't been concentrating. The pressure on the needle is released and I'm able to relax a little bit.

      "Hey, what needle was that?" I heard Tyn ask Renfold, his footsteps moving around behind me. 

      "This one." He places his finger lightly on the needle and I whimper as it sends a smaller jolt of pain through my body.

      "Oh, that's not good. That one has to be removed in a specific manner. That's probably also why she screamed earlier, it must be one of her keypoints." Doctor Tyn sighs and pulls one out near the base of my spine. "Everybody has different keypoints, but I've never seen one at the top of the spine."

      "Neither have I, but I'll let you take care of it. And worry about the others." Renfold says as I feel him start to pull some of the other ones out.

     "Ugh.... This is going to be time taking. Nearly 800 needles and 1 keypoint spot. I think I'm just glad that there aren't more. At least not yet." I hear him scratch his head, then grab something off of the table they were placing the needles on. Then I see him step in front of me, a rolled rag in his hand. "Here, I want you to bite down on this. It'll help with the pain." Doctor Tyn pushes the rag close to my face, I open my mouth and bite down onto it.