I gasped quickly and leaned over the bed. Throwing up some kind of liquid while gagging even after I was done vomiting. After I calmed down a bit, I took notice of the strange taste stuck in my mouth. I spit a few times from the.. Poisonous taste stuck against my tongue, it barely tasted anything like vomit. What the hell did I eat?

I panicked a bit and widened my eye, I can't see through my right eye! And.. This isn't my room! This is some type of.. Lab! I'm on some kind of experimental table?

"W-What..?" I coughed a few times while swallowing, my voice was dry and raspy while my throat burned like a bonfire. I put a hand over my right eye and hitched my breath in fear.

There were bandages covering my eye and half my head.

The second my fingers made contact with where my right eye should be, pain exploded through my brain that started from my eye. Causing me to yelp in pain and let out a few tears from my right eye. I pulled my hand back and looked at my fingers. My eye widened even more than it already have. Dried blood slightly dashed across my fingers.

That's it. I'm sick of this. I'm terrified and I don't know where I am and I can't remember anything!

I grabbed my head in pain as I tried to remember.

Nothing. Might as well find out where I'm at.

I looked around the small lab I was in. On a small table next to me were a few... Bloody.. Tools?

I gagged roughly as I felt like throwing up once more. But I had nothing else in my stomach besides pain. I wiped my left eye of tears and tried to stand up- away from the bloody tools and table- but the second I tried to put all my weight on my feet, I fell straight to the ground and on my face. I coughed a few times as my chest stung with pain and knocked the air out my lungs. But with whatever strength I had, I got on my forearms and looked around again.

The ground was cold, ice cold. Also the atmosphere of this room.. It was eerie and silent. Way more silent than I would like. The room was otherwise plain and tiled, bloody spots coving some parts of the room.. It was even on the ceiling.

I felt weak. All I realky wanted to do was go to sleep. Everything hurt from my head to my toe...

Heh.

Heads! Shoudlers knees and toes! Knees and toes-

I hit my head against the floor. Sure it hurt like a fuck and I felt my vison go black for a second, but this is not the time for your bullshit Axel!

I groaned in pain. Okay. Maybe it wasn't such a smart idea to do that in this condition.

I shakingly stood up, using a rugged looking IV machine as a cane. At least I don't have a IV in my wrist.

I started stumbling towards a wooden door. I.. Wasnt wearing a shirt, that was replaced with bloody bandages. Which I was not going to poke, but I also had ragged gray shorts. These weren't my clothes I remember having on? Whatever, I just want to get out of this hell.

As I pulled the door open with a few minutes of struggling, I ended up in a window lit hallway. Trees outside swung their leaves around thanks to the small breeze outside. The hallway was a bright green from the sunlight fading through the leaves.

It would've seemed peaceful, if not for the blood stains that dotted down the hallway. What is it with this place and blood? Am I in a abandoned hospital? But my question wasn't answered as I slowly and carefully started shuffling across the bloody floor, jumping over every little noise and trying to avoid touching every blood splat.

For a second I thought of calling for someone, anyone. But I've seen those horror movies, the second I call out some kind of mass murder guy is going to come out and chop off my head-

I stopped dead in my tacks. A footstep, and a snap. The footstep was faint, but the snap was loud and was heard from behind me. I tensed up and gripped the IV machine tightly. Before quickly tilting my head around so I can see behind me. Nothing, just a shattered stick.

I gulped a bit in fear before turning back in front of me. Nothing, no freaky person-ghost thing trying to kill me. I took a shaky breath and kept walking.

What is this, where am I? I just want out of this weird place... Is my left eye even still in my skull?

I sighed and closed my eyes, grabbing the side of my head. I have so many questions and none answered.

I stared out a window as I walked past it, a blood splat across the glass. I would break the window, but I barley have enough strength to walk. There's no way I'll somehow manage to break a window in my weak condition. I winced as a piece of glass stuck to my foot. Quickly bending down and plucking it out, throwing it to the side of the hallway and limped into another room.

It was empty, only a small window and a dirtied bed. I groaned in annoyance and leaned against the doorframe, sliding down it and sitting down with a grunt. A small rest wouldn't hurt anyone... Well, probably me if the person.. Or thing whatever that did this to me found me here.

Fwump, fwump, fwump.

Footsteps!? They're coming closer oh no no no no no! I moved over a bit and hid behind the wall.

Fwump, fwump, fwump.

They stopped... A few ways from the door... I heard it.

I gulped loudly and used every single restraint in my body to not move.

"Hey kiddo. Don't act so tense."

I didn't hear him get any closer. His voice... Somehow sounded familiar but new at the same time. I hitched my breath as I heard a few more footsteps. I had to defend myself!

I quickly grabbed the IV machine by the stem and with whatever strength I had I swung it towards the open doorway just as I expected the person to come through. I heard a surprised grunt, but the machine didn't make contact with anything besides the floor. I let out a shuddered breath while panting slightly and quickly turned my head to lean around the doorframe and wall. There was nothing in the hallway. No sound or proof of anything being there. I panted a bit more, but this time in fear and slowly turned back to the room. Nothing was in here either. I looked between the hallway and the room. Nothing, where did that guy go..?

"Hey kid. That's not how you greet a new pal y'know."

The door to the room quicky shut, almost decapitating me and locking me in the room with a click. I felt my face grow pale and slowly turned towards a.. Skeleton with a blue hoodie, a white t-shirt under it, black shorts, and pink slippers.

I tensed up fearfully as I felt tears swell up in my left eye. The skeletons eyesockets widened in shock and panic..?

"Woah, woah, woah! Calm down kid I'm not gonna do anything to ya!" He put out his boney hands (pun intended) in defense and tried to calm me down. "C'mon kid, I'm not gonna hurt ya."

I relaxed a bit but hugged my knees and stuffed my face in them. I felt a few taps on my head and looked up at the weird skeleton guy.

"My name's Sans. Sans the skeleton. Nice to meet ya, Host."