Homicide and Havoc on Halloween
"Let's go quickly," you explain, trying to sound more confident than you really are. You brace yourselves, then when there is a break in the cars you make a run for it. Octavia and Scarlett bolt right behind you. You are almost to the end. You are gonna get sooo much more candy! You were right, It was perfectly fine to cross the street. It would have been perfectly fine, and It should've been. If it only wasn't for the blinding light that was lighting up the whole side of your body. The light felt like it was growing closer, it was hotter and hotter. Then, suddenly a rush of pain filtrates through your body, like you've just been struck by electricity. A blaring horn screams in your ear. And that is the last you remember.
You wake up in a dimly lit room. It smells of plastic and sterilizer. You are lying in a small hosital bed with a scratchy aqua blue blanket over you. You move your arm to try to sit up, and as soon as you do your body writhes in protest. It feels like your leg is on fire, and as you look at it there is a huge gash with crimson blood dried all around it. Your back feels like its out of place from my spin. Like its been wrenched out from under my skin, and its exposed, which makes it pang with discomfort each time you inhale. “How long have you been here? What time is it?” You wonder. It takes all of your strength not to cry out in agony. You try to get a better look at where you are. There is no one in sight, but you do see a big metal door cracked open. Curiosity sparks your mind. “What if I go explore some to see where I am?” You ask yourself. But, your whole body in pain and it would be so nice just to fall back to sleep. After all, maybe this is just an awful dream. Do you decide to sleep some more or explore your surroundings.
You wake up in a dimly lit room. It smells of plastic and sterilizer. You are lying in a small hosital bed with a scratchy aqua blue blanket over you. You move your arm to try to sit up, and as soon as you do your body writhes in protest. It feels like your leg is on fire, and as you look at it there is a huge gash with crimson blood dried all around it. Your back feels like its out of place from my spin. Like its been wrenched out from under my skin, and its exposed, which makes it pang with discomfort each time you inhale. “How long have you been here? What time is it?” You wonder. It takes all of your strength not to cry out in agony. You try to get a better look at where you are. There is no one in sight, but you do see a big metal door cracked open. Curiosity sparks your mind. “What if I go explore some to see where I am?” You ask yourself. But, your whole body in pain and it would be so nice just to fall back to sleep. After all, maybe this is just an awful dream. Do you decide to sleep some more or explore your surroundings.