Where am I.
"Who are you" I asked the small girl crying in her dark room. I look around and notice this is my bedroom from when I was little and that was me crying.
I could tell I was around 7 or 8. Her clothes were full of her blood and her body full of stitches and scars with lots of bruising on the one arm. "Why am I like that" just as I speak the door slams open and the light almost blinds me and little me. "Your finally awake" the man says. At closer inspection I see more people outside the door with white lab coats and doctor uniforms like the man in the room. Little me starts screaming and thrashing around as the man starts giving her injections, soon some of the people outside came in to hold little me down as they continue. "I can't wait to see how these react in her body" the m
