I woke with a start, screaming.
My heart beat wildly and my mind raced. I was panicking, but I couldn't control it. I scanned the room.
It looked like a doctor's office. I was laying on the medical bed in the center. Wires connected machines to my head and arms. Impossibly, my heart beat faster. I heard a door open and turned my head to see who walked in. It was a woman- a doctor or something- in a white lab coat, holding a clipboard.
"What did you do to me?" I growled. The woman merely studied the monitors above my head, glancing at me out of the corner of her eyes occasionally. Anger swelled in my chest, but the panic was still there.
"What did you do?" I repeated, my voice near a shout. She turned to me, annoyed. She stared and tapped her fingers against her clipboard for a few seconds.
"In short, we made you remember your worst memories. You had some very interesting results." And just like that, she left. All I could do was watch.
A few minutes later she walked back in. Two guards accompanied her. She delicately unattached the wires from my head and arms. Then the guards pulled me to my feet. They grabbed my arms and took me down the hall. I was scared; I didn't know if I was being taken to my cell, the group room, or somewhere worse...
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The Demons- JackSepticeye/Markiplier
FanficEveryone remembers where they were the moment when they heard of the Demon Tracker. It changed the world, you know, the fact that there was scientific proof of Demons. It changed everything. Highest Rank: #67 in antisepticeye
