The second i woke up, I didn't know where I was... If I was in a hospital... Or if I was dead... But I do know that if I didn't act fast, I would be...
I knew that, because everywhere I looked, there was some sort of surgery instrument. I looked around me, gazing upon these strange look things and tried not to think of where the "thing" is going to put them in me... I tried to think as fast as I can.
Then it hit me... What if it's a dream.. Then nothing would happen to me. I hoped, anyway. I heard the door creak...
I spun around as fast as I can.... It didn't stop him though.... He grabbed the razor blade and started carving a circle into my arm.... I couldn't speak... It was unbearable.... The pain was excruciating... He then proceeded to carve an "x" through that circle... I eventually spoke.....

Help me......