"What the fuck?"
Michelle finds herself strapped to a iron-framed bed with IVs attached to her arms.
"How the hell I ended up here?" She looks for any form of familiarity in the space she's in. concrete white walls, a low humming in the room, and a black empty plastic chair at the side of her bed. "Am I in a hospital?" She slips off her bed and peers out the door. Nurses, doctors, and civilians walk throughout the halls. She hears chattering and murmuring. Its kind of quiet. She noticed a sign that says "psych ward" so there's no mistake that she's in a hospital.
The only thing Michelle remembers was slicing off the head of King Farsnet's head so how that ends up with her in the hospital. She lays back down on the bed. A doctor slips through into the room.
"Ah, you're awake Ms. Lots. How are you feeling this morning?"
Oh shit, I am in a hospital I have to be careful about what I say or else I may be in here for a lot longer. But I think I decide to be honest.
"I am calmly perplexed. What happened doctor...?"
"Oh right, I am doctor Sense. I should have said that when I came in. Well, you've been having some fun haven't you? Someone found you frothing at the mouth on a sidewalk near your home and we found a some substances in your blood."
"Did anyone come visit?"
"No. You were here all alone. That was sad to see. But, since you're lucid now you can go back home if you'll like. But you need to stop whatever you're doing because I assume you do not want to go through this again"
"OK doctor Sense. I won't do this again"
Her vision flashes in and out. Blood. Red. Head. Screams and tears.
Sorry to break it to ya but Farsnet is dead and Michelle Lots will have to pay.
FARSNET, FARSNET, FARSNET.
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