Chapter 1: White

You wake up to a pounding in your head. You have no idea where you are or what day it is, and on top of it, every movement you make causes a splitting pain in your head and a soreness in your muscles, forcing you to stay in the same position you woke up in. You examine the room. White floor, white walls and a white ceiling with lights built in. Nothing spectacular but at the same time the illusion of peace that the room gives off angers you, and you have no idea why.

Suddenly there is the sound of chaos. Voices screaming and yelling, bodies banging on walls. You are not alone. Mixed in with the screaming you hear people yelling "Stop them! Stop them!" among other things that are drowned out. The footsteps and yelling get closer and closer, the noise making your head scream as loud as their voices. You clutch your head and cry out. There is a muttered "Shit" from behind you, and without thinking you sit up and turn towards the sound. Pain from the sharp movement assaults your body, making you hold your head tighter and scream louder. The voice's owner, a tall man, reaches out towards you and you shuffle as far away from him as possible. The pain increases again and your eyes start to water. This distresses the man and he reaches out to you and puts his hands on your shoulders. Looking straight into your eyes he says "John, listen to me. You have to calm down or all you will do is hurt yourself." Behind him you see an open doorway in the wall and through it you see people running past and down a white hallway. The man is trying to get your attention but your eyes are fixed on a boy in the room across from yours. His eyes are unfocused and trembling. There is another man sitting with him, trying to calm him.

Your focus is broken from him by a glint of silver in front of you and a sharp pain in your arm. "sorry" the man says, and it's the last thing you see before blackness takes your mind.