#dougy

You let out a scream of pain, it was one of the few sounds you ever made, it felt weird hearing your voice only when you felt the most scared, for a second you shut down unmoving as tears welled up in the corners of your eyes, blood started to seap threw your white shirt, tainting it red as the creatures theeth dig deeper in your side and arm, breaking the skin beneath layer by layer.

Pain

You finally regain some sense of thought, as you use your free hand to free yourself from it's mouth however the creature didn't falther keeping itself unmoving, tears started falling down your face from the pain.

You where incredibly frustrated! Was this actually how you died? Pathetic, idiotic even a simple mistake if only you had paid more attention the creature was loud you should have seen it comming, why had you lowered your guard?! Did you think now that you had the leaver to complete the puzzle you where going to be fine?!

Your mind became hazy with pain, it's all his fault! Each second you used trying to throw blame on him for your own stupidity was time wasted, as your precious life seaped out of you in the form of a crimson liquid.

The lever... In a last ditch affort for your own survival, you pick the lever that you let fall on the ground. and dug it withing the two mouths of the creature, blocking it's air hole and it instinctively let go.

You groaned in pain, your arm almost unmoving as you step back trying to have as much space between the two of you as possible.

Ah shit you need that lever to escape.

You act quickly you use your functioning arm to ram out the object from the monster as it closed it lateral mouth and walks back blood falling out of it.

The rest is hazy you bearly are able to escape the doctors creature cursing him and his disturbed mind for creating such a thing.

You drag yourself along the wall your legs shake each time you take a step, you have to catch yourself from going in and out of consciousness.

Your where almost there! You just had to puss yourself a little longer.

Finally the yellow doors of the face heaven appeared to you, bearly recognizable for how blurry they looked.

It took the doors a couple of seconds to open up as you slowly slumpt yourself in it's frame trying to enter, you fall down on your side and the toys rally around you some worried others just curious.

"move! Let me pass threw!" a soft worried voice you recognized yelled at everyone, she made her way in the crowd her red pigtails almost resembling the color of your shirt.

She let out a gasp of Horry and horror "Doey! Come quick! help us bring her to the infermery" your eyes closed and you heard a jumble of words screams and gasps.

When you woke up you where hit by a stinging pain, slowly you lifted the cloth keeping you warm you button up shirt was open showing bandages on your stomach that where already soaking with blood.

You whipped your head hearing voices come from outside the infermery, it sounded like someone was arguing.

You got up pain flowing threw your whole body as you let a sigh out from your lips, using the wall to aid your walk.

"Don't you think we're straining her?"

"i.. This is for the best we need her! And we don't have forever"

"i get we need her help.. But it's not only her injuries from now, her head is pretty bad too probably a concussions"

Silence fell poppy shifted uncomfortable, trying to make up exscuse but she knew if she hadn't diverted the train right now you'd be free.

"we can't afford to lose time.. She's resting now but the moment she gets up I'll tell her what to do next, she always follows the objectives I give"

"your not serious? She's probably in all kind of pain! If you send her out there she might die and then what?"

A loud sigh could be heard, it's not she wanted to see you hurt she just had to go on to move the pace get it done quickly before Doey convinced her otherwise before she let her fellings overcome her.

Softly you open the door and the two turn to you, you look around and see your grabpack Bottoning your shirt, while walking towards it while ignoring your body pleads to just stay still.

You stop in front of it and swing it over your shoulders, feeling the weight of not only the object but also all the children turned into toys.

You'll make him pay back and cry for his life.