"N-no!" You protested, fully awake despite the anesthesia. You felt like you were floating on a cloud, the colors and reflections of the chainsaw in hand bouncing around in your head like bouncy balls. You could see your own horror-filled eyes in it, and the lack of color in your face.
"It must be done, Mr. Nitram. The council of doctors who are in charge of your treatment have decided that your legs are in distinct need of removal from your person." Her words were smooth like butter despite the prickly, stilted language. The room started to spin.
"NOOOO!"
The chainsaw ripped through anyway, leaving you in two parts. The feeling returned to your legs all at once, not with pain but a warm recognition of their existence. Through the drugged daze, you kicked her back, chainsaw landing harmlessly beside her as a tube of lipstick. You pulled your bottom half up to your top, marveling at it's lightness, and stood over her menacingly.
The look of shock on her face was just what your self-esteem needed.
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"N-no!" You protested, fully awake despite the anesthesia. You felt like you were floating on a cloud, the colors and reflections of the chainsaw in hand bouncing around in your head like bouncy balls. You could see your own horror-filled eyes in it, and the lack of color in your face.
"It must be done, Mr. Nitram. The council of doctors who are in charge of your treatment have decided that your legs are in distinct need of removal from your person." Her words were smooth like butter despite the prickly, stilted language. The room started to spin.
"NOOOO!"
The chainsaw ripped through anyway, leaving you in two parts. The feeling returned to your legs all at once, not with pain but a warm recognition of their existence. Through the drugged daze, you kicked her back, chainsaw landing harmlessly beside her as a tube of lipstick. You pulled your bottom half up to your top, marveling at it's lightness, and stood over her menacingly.
The look of shock on her face was just what your self-esteem needed.