SantaRPG
Moon
- Joined
- Jun 28, 2012
Steve tried to roll over in his bed, shivering, but found himself unable to move. He felt so weak. His mind even was sluggish. Was he drinking last night? He couldn't even remember going to bed. He got out of his college classes, was walking back to his apartment, and then... that was all he had.
He took a deep breath and tried to open up his eyes. It was a struggle, each time they began to open he felt extreme pain at the brightness in the room. After a couple minutes, he found himself trying to figure out where he was. The room was plain and white, with walls of lights shining down on him. He was naked and laying on a cold metal table, his feet up in stirrups and his arms tied down to the table. He turned his head side to side, trying to figure out where he was.
"H-hello?" He called out, fear evident in his voice. He was a small man, not muscular in the least, and his struggles against his restraints were in vain. He knew he wouldn't be able to break himself out of this. After a few futile attempts, he laid back and sighed, giving up. He would just have to wait for someone to come explain what was happening to him.
He took a deep breath and tried to open up his eyes. It was a struggle, each time they began to open he felt extreme pain at the brightness in the room. After a couple minutes, he found himself trying to figure out where he was. The room was plain and white, with walls of lights shining down on him. He was naked and laying on a cold metal table, his feet up in stirrups and his arms tied down to the table. He turned his head side to side, trying to figure out where he was.
"H-hello?" He called out, fear evident in his voice. He was a small man, not muscular in the least, and his struggles against his restraints were in vain. He knew he wouldn't be able to break himself out of this. After a few futile attempts, he laid back and sighed, giving up. He would just have to wait for someone to come explain what was happening to him.