*Words in italics are thoughts*
Suddenly, I woke up in an unfamiliar room... People wearing White cotes and caps came rushing towards me, and that was when I noticed the tube attached to my mouth...
WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A TUBE DOWN MY THROAT??
I immediately tried to pull it out, but these people held me down.
Excuse me??? Do you know who I am??? Wait till my father hears about this!
How dare they! I am Iliana Noctis, and I won't go down without a fight! The king shall hear about this! I WILL HAVE YOU ALL BEHEADED!!
How dare they treat the lady of the Noctis family like this!
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't yell or scream
It is because of this dammed tube.
I tried to pull it out. Nothing happened; I was being held down more strongly.
While being held down. Another person walked up towards me. By now, I have 4 people in white pinning me down. The 5th lady has something in her hands
Small, with a long needle, wait! It looks like a torture device...wait! Wait, why are you bringing it close to me?
Stay away! go!
But no matter how hard I fought, I was held down. While this lady put the needle in me. It didn't take much time for me to passout...
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One week later
At some point, I stopped fighting
I started noticing my surroundings. There was a strange metal box beeping all around. Then, I noticed I wasn't the only one held in this room. There were several others with their own metal boxes and beds.
Some started convulsing badly sometimes. The people in white coats rushed and went to do some strange things to them...like pressing down the chest, blowing down their mouth, bring strange looking metal things and place it on the chest, and suddenly the person jerks awake, and sometimes they don't.
And it didn't take me much time to realise I was injured. After the torture device, I noticed how my head was throbbing, how I had multiple injuries because of the fall, and also they took out the tube...I thought I was able to speak freely now.
But the tube made my throat hoarse and painful, all I could do was glare at them, because these people had tied my hands and legs to the bed...
At some point, I realised that they were helping me...
Whenever they used the torture device, which they called a needle, the pain in my head felt less. And after that, my restraints were removed.
But then they did the strangest thing,
"How are you doing, Jenna? Don't worry, you will be transferred out of the ICU after 3 more days "
I didn't care if they said incomprehensible words, but...
"Who is Jenna?" I asked.