It has been hours since I left the J block heading towards the administration, I do not know where I am going to this point as every door has a lock on it, I can occasionally hear the cries of people beyond those doors but I must push on and ignore the cries, sometimes they were not even cries, I can hear screeching of nails against wood, screaming, gurgling as if someone is drowning in their own blood and worst of all, that same sound from back in the J block could still be heard.
Soon after I walked past another surgery room, I came to a stop noticing there was not a lock on the door, I hesitantly take a few steps closer towards the door before swinging it open finding a boy laying on the surgical bed with a few doctors standing over him, I stepped inside the room looking around, suddenly I heard a saw, and the boy began to scream as the doctors remained silent. Without a second thought I ran up to the boy trying to calm him down before I looked up at the doctors, what I saw had enough of a horrifying sight to give me nightmares for many years, these people's faces looked as if they were spun around on a drill and then shoved back into place, there was one that stood out however, the one holding the saw seemed normal, they seemed familiar to me, I just didn't know who they were let alone could I figure it out, my head began to spin as I tried to figure out who this doctor was, before I knew it I was falling to the ground as my sight became blurry the one thing I could tell was happening was that the familiar doctor was looking down smiling at me.
"AHHHHHH!" I had snapped out of this sense of deja vu to the sound of someone screaming, only to find myself in the same room except I was the one holding the cold mechanical saw piercing into the child's bones, hearing the sounds of the child's brittle bones being broken under the saw gave me a sense of euphoria. I had quickly turned the saw off noticing the child's blood was rather unusual, instead of their blood being a beautiful crimson red, it was a putrid neon orange, I had then looked at the child's face, what used to look like an innocent child now resembled one of a wendigo, the child had become skinny as if he had been starved for months on end, crimson red liquid dripping from his mouth, if it wasn't his disgusting orange blood who's was it?
I took several steps away from the 'child' trying to maintain my composure before I became sick or did something irrational, it took no more than a minute for the strange hybrid child to get out of the restraints that kept it to the table, it had then sat up peering down at me with its eyes glowing the same orange as it's blood, not even a second after it sat up it lunged towards me, screeching as it got closer, I had jumped to the side to try and avoid it hissing in pain as I felt the bruise on my side get hit by a medical table.
The monster began to draw closer and closer by the second, my heart rate quickening as my eyes darted around the room trying to anything to use against it but to my demise everything was rather dull besides the bone saw, I hesitantly go with the idea of using the bone saw, I quickly pushed myself away from the counter and to the side of the creature, my eyes focused on the bone saw, I quickly dashed around the monster grabbing the bone saw turning it on, it luckily did not run off of a wire but then again that is every standard hospital bone saw, I ran right up to the wendigo like child and cut at it's throat causing the same disgusting orange colour to leak out of it the colour I despised so much soon staining my clothes and hands, once the wendigo fell to the floor I looked down at it, kicking it in the stomach to make sure it was dead, once I was certain it was dead I turned off the bone saw, the body suddenly disappeared leaving in it's place a key, I didn't know why it left that but I grabbed the key and walked out of the room quickly, the key had a weird handle with a strange shape at the end, the shape of a tear droplet, the key was a dirty gold colour that even when I tried to rub off remained that colour so it was probably always that colour, I put the key into my pocket and continued my walk towards the administration, this was far too eventful for my life but it was kind of fun.
Soon realising that thought I shook my head to get rid of it sighing as I continued my journey through this hell.
YOU ARE READING
I don't remember my name
HorrorA girl wakes up having forgotten her name and been sent into a strange mental asylum only to have to try and escape by running through out a bunch of puzzles to try and unlock other doors and hopefully find the key to get out.