Chapter 3
Sir, when I was healing his wounds, I noticed something unusual about this human.
...
It seems that his brain was, er, slightly rearranged.
Are you saying he has brain damage?
No Sir, on the other hand it seems that his brain has... grown slightly.
So his head will just pop from the pressure. Did you fix it then?
No Sir, this pressure is only slight, so it poses no real threat to him. He will get treatment from the people.
If he gets no treatment?
Then it will build and he will die.
I awoke. Someone was pounding on his door, "Let me in! They'll get me!" I didn't know what to do, sleep still rested in my eyes. I looked around, the pounding was coming from the door, I got up and walked over. I must have stood up too fast cause my head swarmed for a second or two. By the time I got over to the door the voice on the other side was more of an incoherent sob then real words. I shoved the chair out of the way and the nurse tumbled in. I caught her, and eased her to the floor. Her scrubs were mostly destroyed, with what looked like chemical burns, cuts and tears, and stains that might have been mud or possibly blood.
"Here, take what Mr Gibson left you, you have to get out of here!" she cried. It was then that I noticed the backpack in her had, it was black and red with a Pokeball emblem stitched on the outside pocket.
"Who? Who did this to you?" I held her as I had seen on countless television shows, but somehow it felt like I wasn't helping her at all. I could tell I was losing her but I didn't know what to do.
"It's Team...!" suddenly she screamed, and then was silent.
"Hey, hey wake up. Come on!" I yelled, knowing it was too late.
"Awe, isn't this cute. The little nudist is cradling the little dead girl. Houndeth you can let go of her now." I wasn't really sure who was talking. I was just staring at the nurse, when out of the shadows beside her appeared a large dark gray dog like creature. It had horns that curved down the side of it's neck, rib like bones on the out side of its body connected from to it's spine, and and a tail that split into two sharp looking points. These points were lodged deep into the nursed side and as I watched it ripped them out. The blood flowed out but I could already tell that it was separating into the blood cells and water.
I lowered her head down on the ground and stood up, I finally heard the words that the voice had said. I looked down and yes, I was still naked, but I didn't care. "I never even knew her name..." I stated. I looked to where the voice had come from, there leaning against the doorframe was a woman.
"Hehe. Poor, little, man. Does it really matter? You yourself will be dead here in a few minutes." She had short brown hair, and piercing blue eyes that wandered unashamedly over my body. Unlike me, standing there in my birthday suit, she had on a uniform that looked so familiar to me but different for some reason. It was a black jumpsuit with red stripes along the sides, there was an emblem over her left breast, but she had her arms crossed and covered it up. "Well at least you seem to have some balls, Houndeth, rip them off.
The creature, who was licking some of the blood off the floor, stopped, crouched, and lounged at my throat.
I had no time.