💙Chapter Two💙

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Third Person

       Holly suddenly woke up hearing rumbling next to her, she jumps up, but doesn't move. She looks down at her ankles to see them chained to the metal frame on the bed. She then looks over to the side seeing a person with a mask on chained to the wall kicking around causing her to jump and cling to the wall as Jeffrey walks in and over to the person.
      They started to thrash around and kick again unable to move, growling at Jeffrey as said male walked up to him. He thrashed around letting out a loud scream into the mask as Jeffrey stabbed the needle into the males neck, causing him to go limp and just hang there, and glare at the evil man in front of him. "Holly say hi to your new friend." Jeffrey said taking off the mask of the man.
    The male glares at Jeffrey spitting on his face, which ends up causing Jeff to growl and start pounding on the male til he's bleeding then he uncuffs holly, pushing her to the male. "You were a doctor. Fix him."Jeffrey says then unlocks his cuffs letting the male drop to the ground walking out of the room leaving her to help the bleeding man.
     She whimpered not having no idea of what to do she started to clean up his wounds since Jeffrey had left a bucket of water and a rag for her. She first starts to clean his face, he looked very familiar but couldn't place where she saw him, so she shrugged it off and kept cleaning the blood off his face, needing answers so she starts to patch up his face, by using the sheets she had yanked off her bed, wrapping them around his face, thinking he was good now, she had grabbed the water and dumped it on him causing him to jerk awake and glare at her. "You little..." He says and starts walking up to her ready to attack thinking she's a nurse here to shock him again, he starts to retract his arm ready to take the first swing. "Wait please! I just need answers!" She begs then he stops seeing she was in the same outfit as him, which was just a plain shirt and pants, so he backs away and sits on her bed looking up at her rolling his eyes. "What questions do you have?" He asks not realizing he was really patched up with a sheet.
     She let out a small softly, and sat next to him giggling a little. "So first, of course. What's your name?" She looks at him with curiosity. "I don't know it, they just call me patient S.P." he says rolling his eyes looking at the camera glaring at it. "What goes on here?" She mumbled staring down at the ground. "They work on the living to bring back the dead. You were the first success." He says sighing softly. "If you don't conform, they'll fry your brain until your nothing. Just a limp breathing body..." He says as if he's seen it.
       She gasped and looked up at him in pure terror, whimpering softly, fear filling her once more as she stands at the door. "One more question." She says looking over at him, a few tears in her eyes. "How the hell do we get out of leave this hell?"

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