You wake up strapped to a machine, scientists surround you, each part of your body is strapped down, you can't move. You start to panick, struggling against the restraints. They all rush to you, trying to calm you down.
"LET ME GO!" you screamed, but nothing. No one could save you. You were all alone, until you heard a faint scream outside the door, the door burst open. You squinted your eyes to make out the figure but they were to blurred from all the injections.
All you saw was the figure rushing everyone with a knife, his voice deep and word melting "don't ever touch my baby sister sally again" he said.
Wow, a guy sticking up for his sister? That's cute, you thought. The figure walked up to you, your eyes fixing to him. His wide burnt eyes, that carved smile. The blood stained hoodie and the scent of alcohol and bleach. You widened your eyes and said in a croaky tone "Jeff..." .