Strange Blood (Part 2)

This time, Gary mustered enough strength to open his heavy eyelids and he was greeted by a bright white light above him. A plain colour. It was a familiar feeling, a familiar scene as if he had been here before. The soft touch of the bedsheets in his hands acted as the last piece of the missing puzzle.

‘Sh*t! I'm back in a hospital bed again, aren’t I? What happened this time.’ The green haired teenager tried to recollect his thought as he clenched the sheets tightly. He could only remember bits and pieces, with most of it just being a reminder of how painful that hunger had been.

Eventually, the memories of what had happened were slowly coming to him, and thankfully not one of them had him eat, kill or injure anyone else. Still, he also had no clue how he had ended up in this room. He remembered the teacher Eddy getting involved with the fight towards the end, but that was it.