Scientology

12 1 0
                                    


I was at a festival at a local park. Everything was going great and I was having a lot of fun. Suddenly, a group of people started running around and killing people. I dropped to the ground and tried to play dead but two men walked up to me and said to each other,

"This one?"

"Yea." One of them picked me up as the other one injected a serum into me that rendered me unconscious. When I awoke I was in an all white bed in an all white room with a medical chair like the ones at an orthodontist/dentist. As I sat up there was a woman wearing a lab coat and holding a clip board watching me. I asked her,

"Who are you? Where am I?" She responded simply,

"I'm your caretaker, and you're in Scientology." I just started at her in shock. Scientology? Why was I put here? What will they do? Questions were swarming through my head when two doctors walked into the room and told me to sit in the chair. I sat down and they started observing me. As they were doing that the older doctor said to me,

"Now behave yourself. It won't be good for you if you don't" I just nodded and then they let me out of the chair and left. My caretaker then led me out of the room to give me a "tour" There were only three parts, the room I was in, a room with a bunch a scientists talking, and a hallway that connected the two. There were no windows. I didn't know the time or even the date. Along with this, for some reason, there was a circus performance going on in the hall as we were walking back to what was now "my" room. When we got back, there was someone sitting on the bed playing with a rubix cube. It was my friend. I yelled her name in excitement and ran to her to give her a hug. I was so happy to see her. Not only that, but to see that she was well. I talked with her for a while but then my caregiver told me I had to go see the scientist. I told my friend that I would see her later and then left. When I came back, she wasn't there. I asked my caregiver,

"Where did my friend go?"

My caregiver said bluntly, "She's gone." They got rid of my friend, the only person that I knew in that place. I started yelling at her,

"What did you do to her?? Where is she?!" I ran to the caregiver and tried to punch her but she just held me by my shoulders as I repeatedly said, "I hate you I hate you I hate you" over and over while sobbing. At one point she just hugged me as I cried. I fell asleep and woke up to the caregiver saying,

"Your family is here to pick you up." She led me down some stairs and opened a door. I was blinded by the sun but then saw my mother's car. I got in and my whole family was there. My father gave me my phone and I looked at the date, 2:07 PM, December 25. I was so confused. How could it be December 25? The weather felt like it was in the 70's.

Then I woke up, and for a solid half hour I was so confused as all of that felt like it really happened.


DreamsWhere stories live. Discover now