Hello! So, I am in love with horror movies lately and I derived this from a medical movie and some creepypastas so I hope you enjoy!
Warning! A bit of gore at the end!
Cutting was easy, it was stitching up that caused more of an issue.
Ring!
Ring!
Ring!
I moved to my phone looking down to it. It was Nan. I placed my needle down holding up a glass of wine answering.
"Hello?" I tilted my head back, listening. "I haven't gotten a call from you- that is why I didn't contact you." She continued to nag to me, "I am eating properly." I stared at the chicken in front of me, I cut it up- but my sewing was horrible. "I have class in an hour Nan- I will call you later." I ended the call placing my phone down. I needed to get ready.
"The bone should be exposed at the proper place- then you will use the bone saw-"
Beep!
My eyes grew large, it was my phone. Quickly I moved to silence it,
"Whose phone is on?!" I jumped back seeing my professor's eyes grew large at my sight.
"It was my Professor- I'm-I'm sorry-" He sucked in some air,
"Never have your phone on in my class!" My eyes grew large. I began writing the notes again.
"Okay- see you guys next week." Everyone stood up including me, but instead of fleeing I went up to my Professor.
"Professor- I wanted to apologize for my phone being on in class-"
"CC you are my best student- for you to ever do something so fucking stupid as to let your phone ring in my class?"
"I-I thought it was off-"
"Next time it rings find yourself another class to fail." My eyes grew large, as I nodded.
"Yes, sir."
"I wasn't informed that my connection would be shut off-"
"Ma'am we called you-"
"My phone was off!" She grunted lightly, "Sorry… How much for it to be connected today?"
"240."
"240?" I in no means had that cash on me. "What is the minimum I can put on that?" My eyes grew large as I saw my Professor leaving the building approaching me.
"240. You must pay the entire amount-" I shut my phone off, looking back at the eyes of my Professor.
"On that fucking phone again?"
"I- it was an emergency call."
"Was it?" He huffed walking past me, leaving me in the parking lot alone.
"Nan, you took your medicine right?" I took up my glass of wine.
"Nevermind that- why was your phone off a week ago?"
"My bank didn't deposit my money."
"Are you sure?" I let out a sigh,
"Yes."
"Well, I am sending you some money-"
"No! Nan… I got that new job at the burger place- it was the bank's fault." I took my glass of wine drinking slowly.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
"Are you eating?"
"Of course."
"Are you just saying of course again?"
"No." I scrolled down the page on craigslist's Adult section.
"Okay… did I tell you about the new drama I started?" I held the phone on my shoulder, taking a sip from my wine.
"You haven't, what happened?"
"So- do women have no self-respect these days?"
"What do you mean?"
"She sleeps with any man with money, can you believe that she's-she's a harlot!"
"A whore?" I nodded, "Yeah. It's just acting Nan that's how they get viewers."
"You are right. I-" She paused, "They say visiting hours are being cut sweetheart."
"I understand Nan." She seemed to sigh,
"I will call you tomorrow."
"I know."
I pushed my car's door closed staring at the neon lights of the building. I saw men outside, all smoking- some cars and a tall man standing at the door. I walked closer, pulling my trench coat tighter.
I made my way to the bouncer, he eyed me as I approached him.
"I am looking for Lelouch?" He narrowed his emerald eyes, before pointing behind him.
"He's inside. At the booth seats." I nodded, walking inside. I felt my hair move as I entered the cold building. Pink lights were radiant and distorting my vision. I heard the shitty music play and men scream at the stage which I assumed had a dancer on it. I took in a deep breath moving to the end of the bar and to the booths. I saw a slightly polished man, sitting back book opened and a drink in hand.
"Excuse me?"
"What?" He had a nasty attitude. It hit me then, how was he reading in this lighting? "We spoke over the phone?" He turned his look up to me, slowly he examined me- before speaking.
"Let's go upstairs."
The lights upstairs were better and allowed me to see him properly. He was tall- very thin with dark hair and violet eyes. He seemed displeased to see me but smiled faintly as if to hide it. His eyes moved down to the paper I was holding only for me to push my arm up. I handed him my laminated resume.
"I didn't know if I need a resume- so I brought it anyways." He looked puzzled a bit.
"You're the first." I pulled it back for a moment, "No- it's still good. Here-" He took it up, reading through my credentials. "You're studying to be a doctor?"
"Surgeon." He smiled a bit,
"So temporary?" He nodded, looking back at me. "Why is your hair green?" I shrugged,
"Born with it."
"Not a wig?" I shook my head, "Okay- take off the trench coat I gotta see what we have to work with." I swallowed hard, slowly untying it letting it fall off of me. A pale ivory corset and matching panties with long stockings. He nodded at my lingerie,
"White?"
"I like it." He shrugged,
"Can you turn around." Pig. I did so, not hearing any response. "Walk." I moped a bit, moving forward hearing his displeasure with me. "No-no… okay, give me a massage." I moved to him in his armchair, slowly- I began rubbing his back. "Deeper." I rolled my eyes, digging deeper into his skin.
"Lelouch?!" The young man from the door entered, seeing me he turned away.
"What? I'm interviewing." The brown haired man took a step in the room,
"We fucked up." I felt Lelouch tense up,
"What?!" The brown haired guy nodded. "What happened?!"
"It's bad. Come see." He turned him away lightly, only for Lelouch to push up from his seat turning to me.
"S-stay here. I'll be back- just. Stay here!" I pulled my hands back, watching him rush downstairs. I looked around for a moment, the booming sound of music from below becoming apparent. I didn't want to work here- maybe… I could find another part time- no I needed cash now. But I could find a better joint than this one- I heard loud footsteps on the stairs, just for Lelouch to burst through from the stairs. He was out of breath, "You said you were studying to be a doctor-"
"A surgeon-"
"Are you good?" I nodded- only for him to swallow. "Wanna make ten grand tonight?" I didn't like how shady that sounded.
"I-I-"
"Forget it. Just leave-" He moved his arms to his mouth. I moved from the chair.
"If you give me ten grand I'll do anything." He nodded lightly.
We walked down quickly from a back entrance- down to what I believe was the basement.
"If you do your job, I'll give your money." I was regretting everything I did with every step. He led me down, and we entered a messy room. He pushed things showing me to a small door, he turned back to me. "No questions." It wasn't a choice.
"No questions," I repeated, fearing what was beyond the door. He threw the door open for me to see the brown haired man again, his hands in his face. Everyone's face looked glum in the room, but their stares alluded to the man on the table. His stomach was slit, and his inner trailed outside- I identified it quickly, his intestines both large and small. My eyes grew large at his whimpering. Was he still alive? I turned back seeing Lelouch enter behind me, handing me three boxes of what I believed were first aid kits. I took them, even as my arms shook I moved to the small cabinet next to the table laying out my 'supplies'. I fished inside, taking up alcohol and a rag. This is what I had to work with.
"Can one of you get me a bottle of whiskey- or anything thing with high alcohol concentration?" They all seemed stunted at my request, "Also string-" Lelouch looked down at the man and back at the other men in the room.
"You heard her!" I soaked my rag with alcohol going over to the man, I began dabbing slowly.
I heard his moans and groans, I was afraid. I was afraid he would be my first patient to die.
"Can you hear me?" He groaned in pain at the touch of alcohol. He was awake, he was still feeling all of this? I took touched the flesh lightly, quickly moving back to the kit's taking up two gloves- I pushed back my hair. Moving back to the man, taking his internal organs and in order placing them back inside him. I took in a short breath. How had he not bled out? I do not know. I was too busy trying to save is life to wonder such things.
I threw back the gloves leaving the room. Lelouch stood outside two stacks of money in hand.
"Here." I took it, quickly- I moved for the stairs and fled.
Okay! Hope you enjoy bye!- avv90
