the abomination.

red.

Imogen opened her eyes slowly to the sound of beeping and screaming coming from around her. Her sight remained cloudy, and she only picked up a few noises from around her. "help." she said very softly. Imogen managed to move a bit, but had no luck, she was restrained on both of her wrists. She took deep breaths and slowly got her hearing and sight back. Imogen looked around the room she was in, she saw monitors and needles surrounding her as well as a curtain over the doorway, it was s that wherever she ended up was unfinished. 

The blonde struggled for a while until eventually, someone came from the opposite side of the curtain. "Where am I?" she said, still groggily. "Calm down," the male 'doctor' said. She clenched her jaw and kept her eyes on him. He started messing around with needles as a few more people entered. Imogen began breathing heavily as she was struggling to figure out why or how she got into this position. "please... let me go," she wanted to be strong, but it felt impossible. A male approached Imogen and put a finger over his lips, insinuating that she should be quiet. "please, please..." he then injected her arm and she slowly slipped away.

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"Isaac, calm down, it'll be okay," Scott said as he watched Isaac pace back and forth in the living room. The pack gathered around, waiting for Isaac to tell them what was happening. "Tell us exactly what you saw," Scott said. Isaac stopped pacing and sat down on the window seal. "She went to donate blood, then never came back." He said. "I went to the gym to look for her, and a shady nurse told me she went home. I saw her phone amongst others left in the chair, so I followed the nurse out to her truck." It was clear Isaac was getting frustrated by reliving the story. "I saw her and other students, probably sedated, in the back. I ran as fast as I could after them, but I couldn't catch up." Isaac felt useless when he thought about how close he was to catching the truck, and getting his girlfriend back. "The nurse had a wristband unlike the others. It said KJ Facilities." Stiles immediately stood up and pulled his laptop from his bag. He went to work with everyone looking over his shoulder.

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Imogen's eyes opened up again. She was unable to concentrate on her surroundings. Everything was groggy and felt as if it was in slow motion. The feeling of numbness began to fade, and she started feeling an overwhelming feeling of pain along her arms. Trying to avoid making noise, she looked up and was able to focus on the people staring down at her. There was only one doctor in the room, a gallery was up above, similar to one in an OR, and it was full of other white coated individuals watching everything that was happening. "What the hell are you doing to me?" words finally escaped her mouth, but they were hardly loud enough to be heard. The doctor noticed she was awake and smiled at her. "Don't worry darling." He made his way to the right of her. Imogen was strapped down with an IV in her arm that was taking away her blood. She was terrified of everything that was happening, but whatever drugs they had her on made the feelings she had feel muted. The white coated male removed the tube that was going into her arm and replaced It with a new one. Using a syringe, he injected another vial of blood into her body. The pain continued throughout Imogen's body. She looked down and notices large cuts covering her body. Just as the doctor put the blood into her body, the cuts started closing up by themselves. Imogen's eyes widened. She started blinking, maybe she wasn't seeing correctly. Imogen laid her head back on the chair she was in and shut her eyes. She wanted this bad dream to end.