The boy in the woods ~ Thiam

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it's been awhile, hoya 

Day 3 Captive?

i don't know how long it has been since I passed out, but it must have been over an hour, because the device was released from my ankle and a was laying in an old cot. It was a different room, much like the original room I came it, but it was more of a bedroom. I mean kinda, there was a bed, a pile of clothes in the corner, and a two doors, one that had locks, and one that was plain. A slowly sat up still quite dizzy. I through the sad excuse of a blanket off, I mean I'm not expecting much. After I took it off it revealed my horrible looking ankle. It was swelled, bruised, bloody, and scabbed sort of. You could see were the injecting were. I wasn't feeling too much pain right now, I know that wouldn't last long. I scooted closer to the wall to stand up for support. I pulled myself leaning into the wall without putting any weight on the ankle, trying to make things easy as possible. I made my way to the door that was plain. I slowly opened it to find it was a bathroom, kind...I guess. There was a mirror to my surprise not like I would actually attempt to break it because that is just stupid.  There was also a standing shower (no tub just level floor)  that had not curtain or anything, almost exactly like the lockeroom showers. Lastly there was a toilet it looked old p, but again I'm not expecting anything great. I made my way back to the bed and examined the room again. There was nothing that could possibly let me know the time. With nothing really left for me to do, I just went back to sleep.

"Wake up!" Someone yelled in my ear causing me to jolt awake.

"HeLLo" I whimpered suddenly all the pain rushing into my ankle.

"So know you're feeling it" the guy laughed. I looked up to see and it was to man from yesterday. I just nodded biting my lip.

"So...Liam...Scot has yet to answer another message, so you get something today" He smiled. This man is a true psychopath.

"And sorry I've yet to introduce myself, I'm Enzo, Dr. Enzo" He laughed.

"Goodbye for now, and feel free to freshen up, you smell andante look horrible" He said petting my head then leaving. what a creep.

I decided I would freshen up not like it would matter, but it would give me something to do. I stood up and somehow forgot and pain shot through me making me collapse instantly. It hurt so much I can't even begin. I laid there for awhile until I could manage again. I crawled over to the wall to get support. I slowly but surely made it to the corner. I grabbed a black tee and blue gym shorts from the small variety of sucky clothes. I took my time heading across to the bathroom. The door had a lock on the inside so I sued that, didn't really feel like having someone walk in on me. There was a handicap seat, ironic I guess, which I'm actually grateful for. I turned on the water which didn't after awhile didn't seem like they would give me any hot water, so I took a medium shower. It felt good under the water and it helped soothe my pain for now. I cleaned my wound, rinsed, and carefully stepped out of the shower area. I sat on the toilet, with the he lid closed obviously, and wrapped a towel around my self. I sat there for a good maybe 5 minutes until I pulled myself to try to get up. It took much effort but I finally succeeed I'm clothing myself.

"Looking better...for now" Enzo said enetering my room again.

"You know, the biggest thing I find that is unfair between us is that werewolves can heal, which also causes them to become immune to getting sick. And that's way I found a temporary loophole" He spoke.

"Do you remember time when you were ill before you were beaten, or injured." He asked.

"Yeah" I nodded, since my ankle was broke when I got hit in the first place. I did get sick recently but it probably wasn't his idea, and Being honest I never got sick that much as before. I did when I was really young, but once my mom remarried it didn't happen as often. Maybe since he was a doctor but I guess that is irrelevant.