Chapter 11
A Dream Dreamt Before
I was running. Running through a maze of horror. Erasers were chasing me, shooting at me. I tripped on nothingness falling on my face then scrambling back up. Trying to get away. I turned a corner only to find a dead end. Soon, that wouldn't be the only thing that was dead.
I awoke with a start, right as the bullet made it's mark. I was sweating all over. I looked around franticly. I was in my cage. It was a dream. I was safe. For now.
There was a creak as the the door was opened, light suddenly filled the room. I shielded my eye with my hand trying to see who had just come in, the sound of the guns in my dream still ringing through my head… It was 2 erasers and a whitecoat, they were coming for me… I could tell…
The whitecoat looked down at his clipboard and said, "Take 35827 out of her cage and bring her to the lab." to the erasers and turned around walking out.
The erasers came over to my cage and started undoing the locks. After they were done they took me out, holding on firmly so I couldn't escape, and walked out.
I was momentarily blinded by the brightness, after my vision cleared I saw that they had taken me into a different lab then usual. They cuffed me to chair that had a handle, but no back.
A different whitecoat then before walked in as the erasers walked out. She came over and started messing with my wings then taking notes. She did that a few times and then left the room. After about 30 minutes the whitecoat from before came in. The male.
He walked over to a table that was next to me and started leafing through the equipment which were laid out on it. What he picked made my heart stop cold. He had picked up a knife.
(end of chapter 11)