Cradles

A wicked stench filled the bloodied room with the fowl smell of brunt rubbber, as the little girl who had been strapped down onto the medical bed in the center started to stir.
Her eyes started to slowly open, revealong herself to no longer be inside of her comfy bed but instead, a gore soaked hospital room. She attempted to move, but the leather straps that held her down made sure she wasn't going anywhere, any time soon. As she realized her sitiuation, she attempted to scream out for somone, but nothing came out due to the ball gag that had been strapped to her teeth, muffling her desprate crys. Her eyes started to dart around the room in a fruitless effort to find a tool to assist in her escape, before they laid on a surgecial knife that lied on a small, metal table next to her bed.
The girl wedged her fingers through the leather straps, reaching out for the knife that could help her leave this godforsaken place. But as her fingers crept closer to the bloodied dager, the metal door crashed open as the doctor walked toward the table, and kicked it out of the young girl's grasp, putting an end to anyhope she had of escaping earlier. The doctor slammed his black duffle bag on a work bench, as began to russle through it, searching for the tools that he'd need for his operation. The girl looked on in terror as the doctor pulled out several medical tools, and a prosthetic leg, forged of various kinds of scrap metal.
“Hello Lana! I see you're wide and awake! It seems my anesthetics didn't last too long, not that it matters anways, sense I won’t be leaving until the surgery Is complete!" Dr. Blackjack chuckled as he walked over to Lana, wielding a surgecial knife, and a bone saw. “Now let's get down to business, shall we Lana?” Dr. Blackjack raised his knife, placing it up against Lana's neck, as he turned on the bone saw.
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Category:Horror
Category:Horror stories
Category:EdartheGreat‎