Food... I had... to find... food... I was starving, and I could smell food. I ran head-first through the door... then realized I was still wearing my hospital gown. Yep, that was awkward. I ran straight back into the room, this still breaking the door hinge, then I frantically searched through the room looking for clothes. Unfortunately, the only ones I could find were the clothes the doctors and nurse wore.
"Dammit, nothing else to do..." I muttered, hesitantly walking towards the sedated doctor. "You better stay asleep..."
"Wait," interrupted Sym, "what are you doing exactly?"
"Something that I'm going to hate..." I took a deep breath, then began undressing the doctor. Yeah, I hate myself too.
"Whoa whoa..." Sym yelled, startling me, "Why are you taking his clothes off exactly?" Well, this is gonna be a fun conversation.
"I can't just walk around naked can I?" I defended, "And frankly there's no other clothes available at the moment, so... that leaves only one option." I sighed at the last part. I took another breath, then continued to remove his shirt. Why the shirt you ask? Because, it was the least weird part to do first, that's why. After a minute of struggling to hold him up and taking his shirt off, I finally got it off of him and put the brown t-shirt on myself. Not before removing the light-green hospital gown.
"Here we go..." I sighed before beginning the terrifying task of taking the doctor's pants off. "I swear... when I'm done here... I'm going to shower for a week straight!" I raged.
"Calm down Reece... gosh..." After a good minute, I managed to... remove his trousers, and simply put them on. That was it. I didn't take anything else off. After that traumatic experience, I exited the broken door and wandered for a few minutes looking for some sign of where the cafeteria was. I searched for what felt like hours, but was probably minutes, I was that hungry yes, before I finally managed to find where the cafeteria was.
"Oh... yeah..." I growled, "Time, for a feast..." It turns out, this cafe was a build-it-yourself meal type of thing. So I walked over to the fast food stuffs, grabbed a plate, and covered it with 2 burgers, 3 chicken tenders, and half a plate of fries.
I took a look around trying to find the best place to sit. A quick search and I found most everyone was on one half of the room while the other half was devoid of people. So, I quickly walked over to the empty side of the room, and sat with my back against the corner. I stared hungrily at my plate for a solid minute. It took me 2 minutes to wolf down that food. After I finished, I just leaned back against the wall, resting my hand on my stomach.
"Oh... that was good..." we both sighed.
"Wait, you can taste too?" I asked Sym, confused.
"Well, technically, yeah." Sym replied after a moment of thought. "In your blood, remember?"
"Oh, Right..." we sat in silence for a moment, before a thought came to my head. "What are we gonna do next?" I asked.
"Simple! We..." Sym stopped. "Huh, I guess I didn't think about that. Well, What should we do?"
"Probably go home, I guess. Only thing I can come up with at the moment." I decided.
"Home? What's home?" Sym wondered.
"What's home?" I exclaimed, very loudly, I saw someone from across the room staring at me. "Home," I started, much quieter, "Home is where you live. It's like your habitat, but more specific. Like, the exact hole a rabbit lives, you know?" I did my best to explain to Sym what home was exactly, but I could tell she just wasn't quite getting it. I decided it was best to just give it up.
"Still, come on, let's go home." I decided, not giving her a choice. We began looking for the main lobby, oping to call my parents. But, when we arrived there, we found that the police had arrived.
"Shit, Shit-shit-shit." I heard Sym mumble. After a short debate, we decided to risk attempting to make a call. We approached the front desk after the police had moved.
"Um... hi..." I looked at her name-tag, "Joy."
"Oh, hello there sweety," Joy said in a very chipper voice, a large grin on her face. "How can I help you?"
"I'd l-like to m-make a c-call please." I stuttered, I do that when I'm nervous or in deep thought.
"Sure thing hun," she kept that eerie grin on her face, still very chipper. "What number are you calling?" She picked up the phone, one hand staying on the table.
"D-Don't worry, j-just g-give me t-the phone." I stated. She gave me the phone, I entered in the my sister's cell number. RING-RING.
"C'mon, pick-up the phone... someone." I muttered.
"Hello?" I heard a young girl's voice.
"Charra!" it was my sister, "Charra, hey, I'm coming home."
"Reece? What? Your what?" She was very confused by sound of it.
"Charra, chill, tell grandma, I'm coming home. Alright?"
"Yeah! Hey, wait, let me get grandma on the phone alright?" I was about to say ok, but I heard a certian someone say:
"Time, to go. Now!" I turned and saw the police turning around the hallway corner, coming straight towards me.
"Crap... Charra hey, gotta go, see ya at home K? Bye."
"Wha-?" I shut the phone off and shoved it into the nurses hands.
"Hey! Thanks for the phone! BYE!" I ran straight for the exit, bumping into several people on the way.
"Hey!" I heard from behind, "Stop right there!" I kept my eyes forward as I ran for the parking lot.
Hey, just wanted to stop and say thanks for those of you who have supported me thus far, and that if it wasn't for my friends and family's encouragement, I might not have written this far. I am going to be adding more heroes and obviously some villains at some point so yeah. Please, RxR.