Fangle - a light in the dark 2

Chapter 1: Im alive?

Foxys pov

"It was dark, I moved a little but flinched, pain shot around my whole body, down my arms to my fingers and bouncing back again, I shivered as I realised how cold it actually was, I coughed but choked on nothing, I couldn't speak, my mouth was dryer than the Sahara desert. I then fought to move, I wasn't strapped down but I may aswell have been, the pain bound me there, as if I was in a straight jacket. This is agony I thought, I twisted my head a little but just saw more darkness, I breathed in and actually gagged, Oh my god there must be a body somewhere, it reeks. I could hear voices from somewhere, they were male, it came from above me? I then realised I was lay down on something, just then I could hear the voices get closer so I could finally hear what they were saying

"Ye, so my sister is taking her kids to Miami over the weekend" a mildly girly voice said, it was still Male but hardly,

"Does it look like a give a rats ass" replied a definite gruff Male voice "let's just get this over with"

"Okay, okay, which one" the girly one asked

"Foxy Claw, pod 4, trauma related death" the man responded

"One sec" came the girl before everything was engulfed in light, dazing me completely before I felt myself be yanked downwards as I was pulled into it. I blinked and looked around, there was a concrete bed on my left and the men were talking on my right, there was a light above me and tools on a table, near my feet there was a doorway which read St Luke's Morge. Wait IM IN A MORGE. What the hell, I tried to speak but I couldn't, my mouth was too dry, I rolled my eyes as sat up with a grunt as I looked over at the men, one was a scrawny kid who looked in his early 20's with bear ears while the other was quite a fat man with a big grey beard and what looked like rabbit ears. I looked at them, neither having noticed me as they were facing each other with the scrawny guy facing me but looking at a clipboard, I smiled as I realised the predicament I was in here so I just decided to tap the metal table I was on. Immediately the scrawny guy looks up, smiles at me in an 'hey how are you' kind of way, looks at his clipboard, shits himself, looks at me and suddenly

"AHHHHH" he screams at the top of his lungs throwing his clipboard straight at the roof and running straight out of the room while the fat man jumps at the kids screams, turns around, I stare at him, he stares at me, him, me, him, me, him, me until I just wave, at this point he passes out and I'm just sat there dumbfounded until you guys rushed in" I smiled at the police officer, at the moment he was just taking down notes while his partner just stared at me with a dumb confused look on his face

"Alright Mr Claw, we've got all we need but we're gonna stick around for a while" the officer smiled at me as he put his hand out, luckily he was left handed so we shook as him and his partner walked away, well I say the partner walked away he really just stared at me as the other guy dragged him away. Just then the paramedics that had already looked me over after I woke up came back with a stretcher

"I have a feeling that there's gonna be a book written about you" one off the paramedics chuckled

"What, how to pronounce someone dead, ye my face on the cover with a little label that just says check for a pulse" I smiled causing both of them to laugh as I lay on the stretcher

"Let's get going" one of the smiled as we went through the doors and into the open air where there was quite a crowd gathered alongside quite a few news crews whom the police were doing there best to keep back but they were still yelling questions at me

"SIR HOW ARE YOU ALIVE"

"ARE YOU IMMORTAL"

"IS THIS GODS WORK"