Taken

[waitingxforxyou]

yeah, it was late...and i was tired...hahahha

[O Captain My Captain]

Updates?

[O Captain My Captain]

[Phili]

Huh. Yeah, I should update this, shouldn't I?

[O Captain My Captain]

Yeah you should.

[Phili]

Steve woke up in another hospital room.
"What happened?" He looked around him and spotted a doctor, "Doctor, what happened? Where's Anna?"
"You moved around too much for someone recovering from a sleeping pill overdose. Who's this Anna you speak of?"
"My fiancée. She was with me in the car. She's badly injured." Steve said, panicked.
"You were the only person found in the car."
"Who found me?" Steve said, immediately on a mental search for Anna.
"A tall man. Looked to be in his early 20s. He had a woman with short blonde hair with him. He kept on talking over her. Strange dude. Seemed right-minded, though." The doctor said, brow wrinkled.
"Cone." Steve said aloud. He must have gotten away before Deryck could drug him. And if what the doctor was saying was true, now he had Anna.
"Can I have a phone? I need to call the police." Steve requested, trying to keep his voice calm.
"We can call for you. What do you need to say?" the doctor crossed the room to the phone.
"Anna Von Frances, she's my fiancée, and she's with someone, one of my friends, who's been tricked into doing the bidding of whoever took her in the first place. He's not in his right mind right now."
"He seemed fine to me. It's thanks to him that you're getting proper medical treatment."
"Dude, you've gotta stop him. The guys who've been taking people are using him with some drug."
"Surely not. They returned Ms. Von Frances hours ago. What would they want with her now?"
"I have a note to prove it. Where is it?" He searched through his clothing that lay across his lap, "It was here," he said as he pulled out one of his pockets.
"It was never there." The doctor insisted.
Steve slowly looked up. There was something off about the doctor. His eyes were just slits, but Steve supposed that could be a birth defect or something. Then a design on the man's white jacket caught his eye. The symbol on the papers, the tattoo on the back of Anna's neck. This man was one of Anna's kidnappers.
"Fuck!" he yelled. He leaped out of the bed and ran for the door, throwing the doctor against the wall as he did so.
He ran with all his strength and burst through the front doors with much difficulty. Pressed against the door were hundreds of victims of what seemed to be a massacre.
"Holy shit," Steve knelt and looked into the cold dead eyes of a doctor. Around him lay his co-workers and their patients. Bloody gashes that looked like they had been made of fire ripped through their chests.
Steve quickly found the survivors. Pale and chained together, they had been left to do the labour of moving the dead to the sides of the front walk. Several of them had long gashes not unlike Anna's across their backs.
Police cars were positioned where the bodies ended but they were empty, their previous occupants the newest additions to the pile of ended lives.
"They're crazy," he whispered as he ran out through the gates.
As he slowly walked down the street, he heard Anna's voice from the bushes, "Remember who you are."
Steve moved towards her voice. When Anna spotted him, she shook her head very slightly and mouthed, "Steve, go!"
"Hello, Steve." Too late. He heard a click and slowly turned. Cone, his eyes completely red now, stood before him, a gun pointed directly at Steve's head.

[waitingxforxyou]

gahh noo i don't like when a lot of good people die! i knew that doctor was off.

[O Captain My Captain]

You really like cliffhanger's, don't you?
(Fuck, when i first wrote that i wrote "hangovers" instead if "Cliffhangers")