Recreation

I woke up. I was on a operation table, I could feel all the pain, the cutting the slicing and the opening. Every bone in my body, every muscle in my body was in a deep pain. The doctors told me that they were "experimenting", I wanted to say something back, but I couldn't, my voice box felt like it was cut open by a rusty nail. I couldn't move. All I could do, all I could ever do, was just look, just look at the scalpels the scissors the doctors. I wanted to beg for death, I just wanted it to be over, I wanted everything to just stop. But I couldn't. The night before, my friends told me they were going somewhere, but they never told me where. So I followed them, hoping that they took me to someplace extraordinary. But they didn't they led me to a trap, the people who kidnapped me, were my own friends, I screamed "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS!" Over and over, until one of my friends put a piece of cloth in my mouth. I kept screaming, but every word was muffled, all this, to recreate a human