Fix me

Trapped in time (part one)

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT AND EXTREME VIOLENCE VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

gosh it feels like I'm shouting xD... anyway here's the chapter

Wade's POV

Day one

Where am I?

It's so cold...

And dark...

And quiet...

Am I dead?

I hope not...

Wade rubs his head, in an attempt to make the huge headache go away. It doesn't work. He opens his eyes and tries to adjust them to the darkness of the room, trying to see where he is. After five minutes of squinting his eyes he can finally make something out of the place he is currently in. It looks like a room. With no windows. It was completely empty, there was only a thin mattress where Wade was sitting on, a big round clock on the wall loudly ticking and a door. He gets up and walks towards the door, wanting to get out of there as soon as possible, the room giving him chills and a really bad feeling. Wade is almost reaching the door when it swings open and two bulky men with intimidating looks on their faces and a petite woman with a lab coat and a surgical mask on her face, stand at the door.

''Uhm... I-I think you got the wrong person, I'm not the one you're looking for, p-please let me go!'' Wade pleads, walking backwards as the two bulky men walk towards him to grab him. He keeps walking backwards until he's cornered between the men and the wall. His breathing is erratic and his eyes are full of fear. The two big men charge at him and Wade throws random punches and kicks in the air trying to not be grabbed but even tho he's strong, the others were stronger and after a few minutes of fight, they finally grab Wade by his arms and legs, keeping him from moving.

''Au contraire mon amie, you are exactly the one we are looking for. Now quiet and follow me'' the petite woman says with a smug look on her face. Wade bites his lower lip to keep him from crying, he was never one to cry but right now, he feared for his own life.

He keeps trying to reason with the two men walking with him, but it's no use, they don't give a shit about Wade's words. They lay him down in a metal table and pin his hands and feet to the edges of it, restraining them with chains.

Wade would've tried to fight back. If his eyes weren't fixed on the stuff he was seeing.

''oh my god please please, don't do this, I didn't do anything wrong please just let me go I promise I won't tell anyone, I can even bring you someone else to play with, I know a guy, his name is clau-''

''QUIET!'' the petite woman yells at him as she grabs a big needle from the tool table next to her ''I'm gonna sew your fucking mouth shut if you keep speaking, ya hear me?!'' Wade flinches and wants to yell at the woman to let him go but the only thing that comes out of his mouth is silence. He didn't want to have his mouth sewed but he didn't want to be turned into a guinea pig either. The woman, watching him battling himself on whether to keep talking or shut up, just rolls her eyes and duct tapes his mouth.

''Mmhg mmphhgn nmmg!!'' Wade shakes his head violently, trying to get rid of the duct tape even tho he knew it was impossible. He was panicking again. Tears were streaming down his cheeks as he sees the woman getting ready to stab him with the needle and shove those weird liquids inside him.