I woke up to chaos, multiple men armed with cattle prods, black guns, and hard metal suits created a circle around me. What was this for? Everything was hazy once again and I squinted to look around. Thats when I noticed the damage. Hundreds of bloodied bodies lay littered down the once pure, sterile white hallways and my eyes widened automatically apon noticing the horrible scene. I was focused on the corpses for a while, studying each and every one. Who would do something like this? Though it was quite an awful sight to look at, a happy chill ran through my body. I knew those terrible people deserved it. They deserved death for what they had done to me.

Finally, i focused on the walls. Cracked and falling apart. It was as if something huge appeared and attempted to tear the building apart, and really, it had succeeded. Strange, why couldn't I remember any of this happening? Confusion swirled around in my head like a small whirlpool as I stared up at the men who had since pointed their weapons at me. What had I done? My muscles began to ache, and pain and soreness I had never felt before hit me like a giant wave. I yelled out in agony as my throat began to sting, and I tried to wrap my hands around it. To stop the horrible feeling. It didnt work. Why would it work? It only made the angry men tense up further. I muttered out something incoherent, saliva bubbling from the back of my throat as I gasped for air. One quick pinch, and Everything I had eaten beforehand spilled out of my body, out through my mouth. Over and over my body convulsed into itself as any and all contents in my stomach were emptied, leaving an acidic, bloody mess below me. Everything hurt. Everything hurt so bad. I mumbled a beg for someone, anyone to end it. I didn't want to keep feeling this way.

My prayer was answered, and I felt another small pinch at the back of my neck, aiding me into a deep warm sleep.