AN: Please tell me what you think. This was something I wrote while watching Heroes. I'm not sure if I'll continue or if I should continue. That's why I would like input on it. So, please comment, review, etc. Thanks!
Prologue
"What are you going to do with me?" I asked, my voice wavering.
"I just going to inject a small vile into your bloodstream. That's all," the Indian answered as he held up his hands innocently and continued walking towards me.
"What's in that vile?" I questioned.
He didn't answer me.
"I have a right to know what's in that vile. So can you please tell me what's in it."
Once again the Indian man didn't answer my question. Instead he grabbed a pair of white latex gloves from the nearby table and put them on. Next, he grabbed a fresh alcohol wipe, walked over to my right arm, and started to wipe it over the inner crook of my elbow. I tried to move my arm away, but to no avail. Metal restrains were around my wrists and ankles making it impossible to defend myself.
"Please, no, don't do this," I begged, trying to talk my way out of it.
"It's going to be alright," he said, trying to soothe me, but it wasn't working. I knew that everything wasn't going to be alright. I knew that this was going to end horribly. But in the Indian's mind, everything was just going fine.
He grabbed the syringe with the red gooey liquid off the table. Then slowly, the man with the brown curly hair, started to insert the needle into my arm.
I felt a short pinch of pain as the needle pierced my shin and went straight into my veins. I then watched in horror as he injected the contents of the syringe into my bloodstream.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pang of discomfort as the red liquid made its way through my veins and into the rest of my body. It was unlike any pain that I have ever felt. The fluid moved through my entire body, making its way into my chest and, finally reaching my heart where I felt this huge pain of agony ripe throughout my entire body. My face was contorted with pain and my mouth was wide open in a silent scream that never seemed to leave my throat. My body writhed as the pain continued to spread all over my body like a plague diffusing into a into a population of people.
Then the pain unexpectedly stopped and I could feel myself slipping into unconsciousness. I didn't want to, but somehow it happened. My eyelids closed and then everything went black.