Title:           SC PT3
Author:          RVG
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First Edit:      Tuesday 11th of December 2012 03:59:29 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 11th of December 2012 03:59:29 PM CDT

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>You try to open your wings
>You realize they are wrapped in something
>Your rip out the IV and blood squirts out of it
>you rip out the wire the hook up to the EKG, and it sounds off a flat line
>You’re in almost see though hospital gown
 >You get out of the stiff bed you’re in and you make your first step your body buckles under the pressure
>Almost all of your body is covered in gauze wrapping
>You can’t remember anything thing you leave the room you brush past a mirror
>You look in it and see your face
>Most if it is covered as well, but you have a thicker strip of gauze around you right eye
>The parts of you face you can see look bruised
>You notice you hair…..a beautifully dark pink
>How did this happen, who am I……who could have done this you think
>You hold you self-up on the side of the door as you take a break  
>Thoughts race through your mind….this place feels evil; you know in the back of your head that you don’t want to stick around to find out what’s going on
>Running sound like a better idea, maybe there would be help on the outside if this place
>You make up your mind, you going to get the hell out of there one way or another
>Before you open the door you look around the room
>There was a bed with curtains around it, and a night stand next to it
>There was a wall closet near the door
>You open the door to see that you in a hall way,  to the left is a window
>You walk to it, and see that is it is completely black, and there aren’t any hinges on it  
>You go back to the room you can from, and grab the rack the IV drip was on
>Its heavy and the steal feels cold to the touch, you pick it and come back to the widow
>You take a moment to think; if you do this you’ll certainly make a racket
>If you don’t, you can try to sneak you way out
>You go for it and using the feet of the IV rack you jab the widow
>A loud thud breaks the silence and you hear it echo across the corridors
>Nothing happens, not even a scratch...you try again and now you hear something else
>The sounds of footsteps drown out the silence
>Someone’s coming, and fast you try again but nothing happens
 >In frustration, you slam the rack on the ground  
>The corridor forks in front of you but you don’t think you’ll make it in time, you tip toe into the room and try to find a hiding place
>You open the wall closet; there are a couple of hospital gowns and towels, some bags containing surgical gloves and hairnets as well as other equipment
>It’s a tight fit but you manage to get in
>You now hear two pairs of footsteps rush into the room, and you try to look through the crack made from the gap between the double doors
>The first thing you see is piercing rosy eyes  
>You whole body freezes up, and you feel cold frightening chills
>You know this is the evil that you fear  
>>be Rainbow dash<<
>You notice the IV rack outside of the room  
>You rush into the room
 
A. You are calm and collected
 
B. You are rage full