The dark black sky show no lights but little dots. The hospital was semi busy, with people being reckless. In a cold brick room lay dozens of dead bodies in the metal cabinet. Bodies cover in white sheets on metal slabs. Not a single heart beat was in that room.
The lights on the room began to flicker crazily. A new heat beat was found. A soul rest it self into the body they once call theirs. Sucking in a deep breath, and exhale it out.
Shaky hands reach above the pale sheet and remove the fabric from the body's face. Eyes shot wide open, a very pale blue, almost white, eyes search around in the dark. The body's feet kick at the metal door that imprison it. The body pound became vicious, until it broke off the top hedges and hang at the bottom ones.
Small pale, almost white, hands touch the freezing metal and push the slab out. The pale blue white eyes dart around the ceiling and room. The lights shaking slowly and flickering. She rose up her upper body and realize that she had no article of clothing on.
She look and saw a Y shape on her torso. She slide her right index finger over the scar and stitches of where the autopsy took place. As the thin pale finger slide down, the stitches and scaring start to disappear into her skin, becoming smooth like before the autopsy.
She slang her pale fragile legs over the metal bar of the slab and push herself off. She tumble a bit at the sudden force, and stand up. She grab the white fabric and drape it around her body to hide herself. She start to walk slowly, like she never walk before.
Her bare feet echo quietly in the cold room. She look around at her surroundings and her eyes lad on a metal table with wheels. It had a bone cutter, enterotome, skull chisel, rub cutter, hagedorn needle, scalpel, scissors, and toothed forceps. The basics of an autopsy.
The memories of the horrid creature floors her mind. Her eyes widen and she bind down, holding her head. She look around quickly and saw an empty room. She reach her bare hand up and grab the bone cutter and scalpel. She put the bone cutter in her right hand, her strongest, and the scalpel in her left hand, her weakest. She rose up slowly and look for a door. She saw plastic lining covering a door way. She walk through it and look around while walking slowly. She saw more of those metal doors on the wall. She walk slowly with a little limp.
She listen to anything close with open ears. Her mind was drench in confusion. Then another memory his her, she fell down holding her head. This memory was pleasant, it was her when she was younger with a little boy with ginger hair and brown eyes. She called him 'Strawberry.' Like the fruit. The memories flooded in, one after the other.
After moments she stand up and look around. She didn't know what happen, or how she got here. She found a plastic door, the ones with no handle that all you have to do is push. She push on it with her left arm and walk into the hallway. The hallway was narrow and whiteish yellow. She limp down the hallway. She check ever door. Every single one locked.
She came across a unlock door and grab the silver handle and open it. She limp through the hallway and open another lock door. She walk into a hallway with many many doors. Each door had a glass window at the top. She look in every door. Only to see random people sitting in corners, some crying, some laughing, some angry, some smiling. She continue this and at the last door she look into she saw no one.
Then a bald pale man jump into the window view, scaring the girl. She startled back and continue to look at the middle age man, and start to scream at her, yelling non-sence. She stared with wide eyes and ran away. She didn't bother to look at the other doors. She slow down a bit and came across an window with criss cross pattern on it. She saw it had metal rusted bars on it. She thought she could brake through it. She look down and saw she was on a third story level and let her failed plain behind as she walked away.
She continue to walk through doors, she came across some doors that need a badge to get in with some number code. She didn't try to get into those doors. She continue to walk until she came across a nurse. The nurse froze in place and stared at the little girl in front of her. She let out a terror scream and ran away. Leaving the little girl in confusion. Then a memory hit her.
The memory of her laying in a hospital bed and with the same ginger boy and the same nurse she just saw, came walking in.
She hold her head. All the memories that she experience so far is in black and light white blue. Some faces blurred, some weren't. She shake the feeling off and continue to limp across the hallway. Until a deep voice screamed out.
"halt!" She turn to the voice and saw two heavy men in front of her. She felt the presence of someone else behind of her, she turn to see another have man and one skinny one. All four men were wearing white clothing with little name tags and badges on their waist. She look at the four and grip her weapons out of feeling trap. Each on them held a stick with two pointy things on the end closest to her. She shook a bit but shove that fear down.
Once came charging at her and she moved out of the way. Once shocked the other with his plastic stick. The other two came after me, she doge and ran away. They came after her, running. She felt her bare feet stinging a bit, but continue the case. She ran on a corner and ran into someone and felt a sharp thin pain in her neck and look up to see a black with gray doctor with square glasses. She tried to fight back but her arms went limp and drop the weapons and her vision went black.
So so so sorry for not writing, school been killing me and everything. Sorry. But I dedicate this day to write, nothing more. so you will see more chapters. I was going to write yesterday, but couldn't think of any way of bringing her back, so I watch some horror movies and got A LOT of ideas. So thank you for reading and probably review, if you want. Bye bye!