Stitched Limbs

Ch 23: Wait... I'm Not Dead?

Holy fuck, this is the end of part 3 of my book. My gods it was quite a rollercoaster ride, but hey, it was fun lol.
Tell me if you want me to put in more bits of Tyn, because I'll be glad to do so. Commenting is welcome! And there's still a lot more to come!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's so dark....

So cold too.....

Is this what death feels like...?

...

Just a black void devoid of light and warmth that we float in for eternity...?

....

........

..............

It's lonely here....

"Emm-!" A shout echos to me.

What...?

Pain erupts in my chest and I could hear my voice as I cried out. My body arching unintentionally and my arms moving to try and grab what had caused my pain. Warm hands are placed on my body and push me back down.

"-op!" I hear the voice shout again.

Tyn?

My eyes opened and I saw a very blurry form frantically moving about beside me. Muffled shouting is what I could hear, and it would only occasionally clear up. My mind was already shifting back towards unconsciousness as my body succumbed to the pain. I reach one of my hands towards the blurry form, barely seeing the dark and sticky liquid that covered it up to my elbow. A hand clutches mine and squeezes it tightly, it was covered in the same stuff.

My eyes fluttered closed as I finally caved and fell back into the deep sea of unconsciousness.

"Hang on Emmeline..."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My eye's snap open and I take in a deep gasp, instantly regretting that act and cringing as pain sliced through my body. "Fuck..." I hiss as I struggle to try and sit up, my brain finally able to make out the beeping of a heart monitor in the corner. "Where in the...."

There was a scratching noise of metal on tile and then hands are placed on my shoulders gently. My head whips to see who it was that was pushing me down and I see Tyn, a flash of his angered face pushes it's way into my head and makes me jerk from him. My face twists and I hiss as pain spikes up my body again, the heart monitor beeping rapidly with my sudden movements and fear.

"Calm down Emmeline. I'm not going to attack you like I did yesterday." Tyn says calmly, trying to soothe me as he sat down beside me on the bed. "It's going to be a few weeks until what I've done wears off, so just rest for now."

"Fuck..." My voice was really rough, like I'd been deprived of water for days on end. "Where am I?" I ask, looking at him a little warily as he gave me a calm smile.

"One of the emergency rooms I keep for if an Experiment is in dire need of medical attention. Which is what you needed yesterday." Tyns smile widens and he leans down slightly, grabbing a hold of my chin gently. His eyes flashing to purple within a second, and I feared for my life again. "Which also reminds me.... Why did you decide it was a good idea to run from me?" Tyns voice was calm, but his eyes said that he was still quite pissed for what I did.