0.1.6 I'll never become like you
My body was still aching, but slowly, I raised my arm up to my head, the strap on my forehead was tight, it kept me locked in place. Moving my hand around the metal strap, I felt a small button, clicking it, I felt the strap loose. My body felt like heavy led as I sat up. My teeth had dug into the leather strap, so it was hard to remove it from my mouth, and once I was done, I tasted blood all over my mouth.
Spitting on the floor a few times, I looked at the table with syringes packed in plastic cotings. She had used two of those on me, out of whatever pettiness she had, she thought it would make her day better to have me wither and die, heh, how pathetic.
I picked up a new syringe without any thoughts in head, and ripped open the plastic coating. Without meaning to, I hid it when the lady came back with someone. She was very excited as she spoke to the other person. I guess she was excited enough not to notice that I had unlocked myself on my own.