Chapter 5: Courtesy Call

No way, no way, no way, no way! How can Dr. Money do this? Why is he doing this?! HE HAS NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ANYONE!

The guard from last night came back at the same time again to take me to Dr. Carroll. Since I learn not to mess around with him I willingly let him escort me. Once I got there I see him drinking from a white mug that seems to be steaming. I can only assume that it's coffee or tea.

"Ahhh, Mark!" He said, so cheerfully with a smile, "I was impatient all day to see you again."

"Why's that?" I said.

"Because I'm trying out my newest technology yet. So before we could get started, I need you all cleaned up and prep for it."

"What does this technology have something to do with me?"

"(Sigh), questions questions, Mark. You like to spoil everything do you?"

...I really don't like where this is going. "Now be a good boy and do what I say. I would hate to waste the guard's precious time to do things for you. I'm sure you're capable on doing things yourself right Mark?"

It nerved me to the core that I don't have a choice in this. I went into the bathroom to take that shower and put on the robe afterwards. When I came back in I see that he was prepping the surgical table. "Oh good, you're ready." said Dr. Carroll with that cheeky smile still spread across his face. "Get on the table for me and lay down. Leave the robe off though you don't need it for this test."

"...I rather not Dr. Carroll." I said swallowing very nervously what he's going to do to me. I mean the guy fucking tagged me, there's no telling what else he's capable of doing to me.

His smile lessen a bit as he sighed and said, "Tell you what. If you follow my orders without question, and without even hesitating. I'll convince the head honcho to install a T.V in your room. I mean it must be awfully boring in that small cell of yours! A YouTuber like you must have other entertainment besides video games."

"...This test. What is this for?"

"...Nervous System. You know I think I've figured out why you're being so tense right now. It's because you don't want to be expose to me isn't it?"

My silence gave him the answer. "Don't worry, Mark." he said, "Nothing like that will ever happen to you here. If it did I'll report it or take care of the situation myself. You're too important to be subdued in that kind of fashion. Now please, if we may continue?"

After a pause I've finally walked over to the table and...(Sigh), pull it together Mark... I took off my robe as I got on the table and laid down. He strap me down to it, and I was thankful enough he drape a small blanket over my lower half. Once he inserted a serum into my veins he said, "You'll be asleep during the process, so you won't feel any pain."

"Are you going to do surgery on me?" I asked.

"Something like that, but don't worry nothing major. I'll barely even scar you."

Before I knew it I fell right into sleep.

...

"Wake up... Wake up!... OPEN YOUR EYES DAMMIT!" I was slapped in the face so hard that I sat up fully awake and holding my painful left cheek. "OW!" I shouted as I look up at the person who slap me. It was that little black haired girl who ran past me in Comic Con.

"Why the hell did you slap me for?!" I shouted at her.

"To wake you up, what else?" she said, "Come on get up, I don't have much time so we gotta make this count."

She helped me stand up as she started running off into what seems like the woods. It's day here, and the temperature is just right. There's even a little bit of wind blowing gently. "HURRY UP MAN WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME!" She shouted back as she was ahead.

I quickly pick up the pace to catch up to her. Until we stop at this lake that was glowing with colors. "What is-," I was about to say but she cut me off, "NO TIME!" She pushed me in!

All kinds of colors swirled around me as if I was some sort of magnet to them. It's so bright in here. What kind of lake is this? What's it doing to me?

Suddenly I've felt a wave of warmth and cool going through my entire body. Then when I look at my body it was being covered in green, black, and silver armor. It's strange but it feels right. Like if I was meant to be wearing this armor. When the colors disappeared I swam back up to the surface.

The little girl was still waiting for me as she seemed pleased to see me in my armor. She said, "Courtesy of the Hacker society. Your power has been finally unlocked."

"Power?" I said, "What do you mean?! Just who are you anyway?!"

Suddenly day time here turned into night time. "Looks like it's time's up." she said, "But don't worry, Mark. We're going to get you out of that prison soon."

...

I woke up back in my cell, fully dressed in different clothes. A white shirt, with white pajama pants, socks, and now I have a light gray jacket. I took off the jacket so I can see what that wacky doctor done to me. I check my arms and I see there's two small circle Band-Aids. I pulled off one to see a small cut no bigger than one of those cat scratches.

What did he put into me? I've noticed that the Band-Aids were also on the front of my thighs and shins. If I remember correctly Dr. Carroll said that the test was about the Nervous System. If so then-...

I raise my hand to touch the back of my neck, I've felt a small Band-Aid over it too. "Oh no..." I said. I started feeling a little ill at the mere thought what he done to me. Did he inserted tiny microchips into my body? If so, what for?

What is Dr. Carroll expecting from this experiment? What does Dr. Money want to do with me? More of all who was that little girl in my dreams?

Questions are building up everyday and I got no answers whatsoever. AAAHHH! WHY DO PEOPLE KEEP ME IN THE DARK?!