Chapter Two: Ill Considered
"Scott? Scott are you alright?" Ashley said to Scott while he was in his hospital bed.
"Ashley? What happened?" Scott asked.
"You started having muscle spasms in your sleep. You kicked Dr.George in the nose and almost killed him. Dr. Smith had to inject you with a tranquilizer.
Oh my god why me?
"Scott you're going to have to stay here for tonight." Ashley said.
"Are you nuts! I'm not staying here any longer." Scott exclaimed.
"Yes you are Scott. Now shut your god damn mouth!" Ashley screamed.
She grabbed Scott's throat and started choking the life out of him.
"As….As…hley." Scott tried to speak.
"Scott, wake up!" Ashley shouted at him.
Scott took a blink and woke up in his hospital bed.
"Scott! Why were you holding your neck like that?" Ashley said.
"I…I..had a nightmare." Scott said.
I need a cat scan now.
"Ashley? Tell Dr.Smith I need a cat scan immediately." Scott said.
"Ok, I will." She said with a puzzled look on her face.
Scott stood up and waited a little while.
God is this a dream or not? Is the rest of my life going to be a dream like this?
"Hello Scotty." Dr.Smith came into the room. "Follow me I will give you a cat scan in the next room."
Scott followed him out into the hall. Fluorescent lights decked the ceiling. Ads for medicines filled the walls. Scott went into a room that had the cat scan machine In it.
"Ok, Scotty If you would please step onto the bed and lay as flat as you can." Dr.Smith said.
Scott climbed onto the clunky bed. It slid into the cat scanner. Scott saw little lights flash as they took photos of his brain. The cat scan machine rolled out.
"Ok well Is it done already?" Scott asked.
Dr.Smith jumped onto Scott. He bit into his forearm.
"AHHHHH!" Scott screamed and slid off of the bed. "Oh shit! My arm!" Scott screamed.
Why does the pain have to feel so god damn real!
Dr. Smith turned around and started biting on the chunk of Scott's flesh. Scott jumped over the bed and swung his bitten arm at the Dr but nothing hit him but air.
What the fuck?
Scott looked down and saw his arm from his forearm down was completely ripped off.
Oh….god.
"AHHHHHH!" Scott screamed.
The Dr turned around with Scott's arm half in his mouth. Blood poured over his white lab coat. Pieces of finger and flesh hung from his lips. His eyes were yellow and he had huge claws sticking out from the tips of his fingers.
"Wake up Scott! Wake the hell up now!" Scott shouted to himself.
The Dr lunged at Scott with an open mouth.
"Oh god!" Scott awoke inside the cat scan machine so fast he smashed his head over the top of it. Blood trailed between his eyes and he collapsed off of the bed.
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"He has a minor concussion and we need to give him some stitches." Dr.Smith said to a crying Ashley.
Scott was groggy and overheard them speaking. He felt his forehead. A cloth covered his bump. A wet sticky spot was in the center of the cloth. Scott pulled his hand down. Blood was on his fingers.
"Oh hell…" Scott said to himself.
He lay in the bed for another five maybe ten minutes before Ashley came inside. She gave Scott a smile and sat down.
"So how's your head?" Ashley asked.
"I'm fine thanks for asking." Scott replied.
I feel like shit.
"So, the doctor says you can go home today." Ashley said.
"Yeah whatever…" Scott said scornfully.
Fucking doctor has to rip my arm off.
Scott stood up and walked around the room.
I should just jump out that window right now!
"Scott?" Ashley said.
"Yeah?" Scott replied.
"Come, we have to get to the hdsfblhjdblsj" Ashley said.
"What?" Scott asked.
Fuck this.
"Ahsjhjabjskdhbnajs" Ashley grumbled. Foam leaked out of her mouth.
Scott ran at the window and jumped out of it head first. He felt the G force compress his stomach. Splat! He hit the ground. Brain matter leaked out of his open skull.
"Sco-Scotty?" An echoing voice came through Scott's ears.
Scott's eyes opened. He was on top of a car. Glass was in his cheeks. Metal scarred into his skin. He fell on a car.
No way. How did I survive the fall? How? Oh right. I never jumped off of the roof. This is a dream.
Scott pulled a metal part of the door off from it's broken hinge and pushed into Ashley's chest.
Blood spurt through her throat and she fell on the floor.
"Scott what have you done?" Said Dr. Smith.
"Shut up asshole." Scott said.
Scott slammed his fist into the good Dr's jaw shattering the bone. The Dr fell on the floor with a twisted mouth.
Wait I'm not sure if this is a dream. Nothing strange has happened other then me feeling normal after falling 13 floors off of a building. I must be dreaming!
Ashley's eyes opened. Her pupils were missing. She stood up very slowly.
"Come on bitch!" Scott screamed.
He roundhouse kicked her dead in the face. His shoe grip caught her skin and ripped it off. Ashley made good friends with the pole of the stop sign as it hit her head.
"You want some more huh?" Scott screamed.
He picked up the car door of the car he fell on and brought it down upon her forehead. A cracking sound was heard. Blood poured down her face and she fell on the floor. Dead.
Wake up Scott! Wake the hell up now!
A flash burned Scott's eyes. He awoke. Three bright lights were above Scott. Doctors surrounded him.
"Scott? Are you alright?" Dr. Smith said.
"Yeah what happened?" Scott asked.
"Well…you fell on a car and we had to remove your legs." The Dr said.
Scott looked down and saw two stumps for legs.
"AGGAGGAHAGAGHAGHA!" Scott shouted.
Scott awoke in his hospital bed. His legs were still there.
His door opened. A strange man walked inside.
"Scott?" The man said.
"What?" Scott replied.
"I am Dr. Gordon." He said. "Do you remember me?"
"No"
"Good. You shouldn't. I'm glad the memory serum is working fabulously. I have some things to tell you Scott."
"What?"
"First off. I am a prerecorded dream that is supposed to go into your brain when you start remembering things that you shouldn't. So I have to refresh your memory of what we've erased so we can erase it again. I know it sounds strange but trust me on this one."
"Wait you want to tell me answers to all my questions?"
"Precisely Scott."
"Now first off you might want to know who Ashley really is."
"Who is she? And is her name Ashley?"
"Yes her name is Ashley. Her full name is Ashley Graham. The presidents daughter."