You stalked into The infirmary, the whole house seemed silent. You walked along the beds making your way to the one on the end with a body on it.
Maskys eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed, he was in a cold sweat. His stomach was bound and blood soaked the bandages. It would have been easier just to let him die and wake up again healed. You were doing him a favor.
Masky hand shot out and he grabbed your tightly, gripping hard. He opened his eyes and squinted at you his eyes were glazed and confused. He flinched and let go holding his stomach and panting.
You walked to the platter by his bed that held scissors, knifes, saws, and bandages. You reached out to grab the knife when suddenly you were tackled to the ground. You pushed your attacker off as you fell, you scrambled to stand up as your attacker pushed foreword and grabbed your throat. Hoody stood in front of you a frown on his face. You clawed at his hands and kicked him away from you.
Hoody quickly grabbed a scalpel and threw it at you. You jumped out of the way, but not fast enough, the small knife lodged into your forearm and you yelped and yanked it out of your arm. The voices in you head were unbearable.
Hoody held his hands out in a leave manner, you gritted your teeth and glared at him. You backed away knowing that this wasn't a fight you would win.
You left the room and held you arm  to stop the bleeding, you ripped one of the arms off the jacket and used it as a bandage, wrapping it and toeing it tightly around the wound. Your footsteps were the only sound I the entire house.
When you arrived at Jeffs room your heart was pounding, and you could hear the blood rushing through your ears. This was what you came here for, just get it over with.
The door opened and you were pulled in roughly, a cloth was wrapped around your mouth muffling your screams and Jeff held your arms behind your back. His voice was the only other sound " make one sound and I'll kill you... They are looking for both of us. Shut up and don't move".