It's like your illness has been getting worse and worse everyday since you got here. It started out as a light cold, then fevers, then chills, huge migraines, and even close to passing out. But what the nurses have been feeding you, along with the pills...you feel like you're so close to just passing out and might not even wake up. But this is no ordinary hospital you were in...it was dark, the walls stained with weird marks, and splatters of red, which you convinced yourself...that's not red paint. The hospital was almost decaying...and the echoes of patients screaming from the other rooms...and the 'special rooms' they put certain patients in...and from what you saw...they never came back out...

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You were in your hospital bed, head spinning. The nurses just came in and gave you some...'special water', you never drank it. So now you just sit there in the dark dimly lit room, the bed creaking slightly with each move you made. Until a couple hours later you hear a knock on your door...someone enters...a doctor?

"hello...I see that the effects of the IV seems to be working..look at you...so messed up for me" He chuckles, since when did you have an IV in your arm? *"oh, yes. While your were sleeping...I decided to come in...this...will help you feel much better, so...so...much...better"

He walks over to you, sitting down on the stool next to you..reaching out his hand to gently stroke your hair...soft was the feeling. Until out of nowhere, he holds up a needle filled with a pink liquid..and before you could say anything, he injects it in your neck. An your vision slowly blurs, and his soft voice was echoed

"shh, my dear, I told you I would make you feel better..." He smiles...he slowly climbs on top of you "...I'll make you love me...whether you like it or not..." the last words you heard before slowly passing out