CH.2 Locked away?

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I heard a knock at the facility door, police? No, someone else. I'll probably infect them. I've given up now. Now I have the plague I knew this day would come.

When I opened the door, it was an uninfected person, and the itch for that screaming pain came back. But when I was ready to infect him too it went black.

When I woke up I found myself somewhere different than Rhode Island. It was more pleasant, as ocean waves crashed against the rocks, only from what I can hear.

But almost immediately I started to vigorously cough from the pain. But now that I think about it I don't care if I did now.

A man walked in to the the room trying to calm me down and situate my cough. It was so painful, I was now choking on the air for oxygen.

I finally managed to get that oxygen. I was fine for now. Then I paid more attention to the mans face. It couldn't be...

I then said, "Hazama? What are you doing?" This was the very first time I actually talked to him. "(Y/N), how are you feeling?"

I didn't respond. "Hm? Please speak, I know you can." I glared at him. I was actually quite mad at him for letting me live.

I started, "Why didn't you just leave me there to die?" My tone was unbelievably cold, I have never talked to anyone like that!

I clenched my teeth, in anger, I broke the IV that was in my arm. I let the broken tip flow through my blood.

Jack immediately picked me up and rushed over to his operating room. I refused to stay still. Using my inner strength I pushed him away.

I'm not that strong against anybody really, but if I'm in a situation that I don't want to be in, it increases massively.

He put me in an anesthesia and then it was black. Again. Am I in jail? Or have I been kidnapped? I don't want to be here. I shed a tear before going into the void.

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