Subject 23-Z

Frank pov


The thought of what is going on here has been stuck in my mind for the past few days. I can't seem to get it out. It's like a song that's stuck in your head and you can't get it out, only instead it's a thought.
I can't tell if Dr. Way is just making it seem like a bigger deal than it really is, or if it truly is something big. He's probably just making me stressed about knowing what it is when it's only something small though.

Dr. Way is an interesting person. All of the other doctors are so monotone about things, or extremely happy all of the time. He's the only one that shows emotion, other than happiness of course, I don't know If I'll ever see a smile on his face. He confuses me, yet intrigues me. His whole look, the straggly black hair and sickly complexion looks out of place with the off white coat and blue scrubs. I don't know what his deal is, but I'm pretty determined to find out. If im going to be stuck in this hellhole then I might as well have something to pass the time with.

I'm still waiting for Dr. Way to tell me what is up with this place. Did he forget? I sure as hell hope he didn't, because I wouldn't be able to take it if he did. I mean, he can't forget since we talked only two days ago. No one can forget that fast...right?

I've been trying to put the pieces together, but It really isn't working. I mean, the lights randomly turning on and off? I seriously doubt it's ghosts. The doctors knowing exactly what you're doing at almost every moment? That's extremely creepy too, even though this is supposed to be somewhere you're locked up, can't they at least give you a little privacy?

None of this is really adding up, Unless I'm just extremely stupid it doesn't make sense. Dr. Way, you better hurry the fuck up with telling me, because I'm about to go insane.



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I haven't had a blood test in three days, and I feel as if I'm starting to return to normal, well until it's time to take my next blood test. I'm pretty sure they're only going to have blood tests, once a week. It gives them fresh blood to study each week and see if it can cure diseases like cancer. I personally don't know how blood can cure cancer, but I'm not the scientist.

The other question that's always lingering in my head too is whether or not someone else has the same type of blood I do. Maybe if they do, they can test in them instead and let me go. That would be the best possible scenario, but that's not going to happen most likely.

I still wonder whether or not other people are in this building too besides scientists and doctors. I know it's a stupid question because obviously this building wasn't built specifically for me, but what if im just the only one staying in here and it's just used for testing other things? That thought makes me feel much lonelier. There's hundreds of doctors and scientists here, but the thought of me being the only one locked up is a feeling that sends shivers down my spine.

I guess it's maybe that im the only one that's being tested on, and everyone else here is doing the testing that messes me up. I never liked being singled out, and that was what happened most of my life. I was always the one to be singled out and I'd hate to have it happen again.

Maybe I can have Dr. Way come and tell me all of this, except there's no way for me to get ahold of him since im fucking LOCKED in this room.

Just then, there's a knock on the door. What a fucking coincidence. I bet they can hear my thoughts.

"Frank?" A familiar voice says and unlocks the door.

I know who it is immediately.

I glare at him when he walks in, and he gives me a small smile.

"Are you here to tell me something?" I say, impatiently.

"If you want me to tell you, I suggest not getting me mad because I'm the one who has the information." He says, smirking.

I roll my eyes.

"It's not even that big of a deal, I don't know why you want to know so bad."

"Just tell me! If it's not that big of a deal why can you just tell me?"

"Frank, remember that I'm your doctor and that is no way to speak-."

"Quit stalling." I snap.

He gives me the death glare before opening his mouth again.

"One question before I tell you." He begins and i let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Fine." I groan.

"Why do you hate me so much?" He asks, and I feel my mind go blank.

Why do I hate him? I actually don't even hate him. Why do I treat him with so little respect though? I mean he's my doctor he's the one in control of the quantities of blood he takes from me. He could kill me, so why do I treat him like this?

"I-I don't know. You intrigue me." I say, and can feel my face go red as I realize what I've said. Why was I so stupid to say that out loud?

"I...intrigue you?" He asks, confused.

"I don't know. You have this mysterious look. Makes me want to know more." I say and just wish id shut up.

"Well im not going to tell you anything." He snaps and im glad we've ended that conversation.

"Can you tell me the thing now." I whine and he lets out a sigh before speaking.

"Yes," He groans. "They have cameras everywhere in your room. They can hear anything you say and can see everything. Also the lights, it's not a very big thing, but they automatically turn on and off at night and during the day indicating when you need to wake up or go to sleep. Make sure you're sleeping or awake by then though. Otherwise, you'll get in lots of trouble."

That clears most of the things up. The lights weren't really a big thing though. I can feel slight disappointment, because I guess I was hoping for some big secret. I still have one more question that hasn't been answered though.

"Is anybody else here being tested on, or is it just me?"

"Oh there's lots of other people here. Just for different reasons."

"Then why are you always with me?"

"Well im your doctor, and you're really the only interesting person here."

"Me...interesting?" I ask in shock. It's not something I've heard back at my house.

"Yeah, I guess you could say you 'intrigue' me." He says, giving me a look.

I roll my eyes at him again.

"Do you think I'll ever get to see anyone else that's being tested on here?"

"Probably not."

I feel myself frown.

"Well I have to get going. I'll see you in two days."

"Two days? I don't have another test for three days."

"What? I can't just visit?" He asks and I feel myself smile. Maybe my hate for Dr. Way is going away. I think maybe I'm almost able to call him a friend. My first friend.

Notes

Sorry it took so long for me to update I've been going through a lot of stress lately and me and my friends and boyfriend were hanging out a lot so I didn't have time sorry guys ;-;

anyway, here's the chapter!

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