All around me was darkness, but I could feel something dragging my body across the ground, inch by inch, one tug at a time. I felt the tile ground scarping against my body and more pain running through my sides. Once vision started coming back to me I saw that I was in fact being dragged, down a dark and dimly lit hallway. I was being dragged down an old, dusty and rusted hospital hallway. I must have cut myself pretty bad when I fell because I was leaving behind a faint trail of blood. I looked over to see who was dragging me and I saw two ponies, only silhouettes still. A large one and a smaller one both seemed to be stallions. They were silent, deathly silent. I tried screaming out for help and tried yelling at them to let me go, but there was a strip of duct tape over my mouth inhibiting my ability to speak. I could only grunt and scream. I was tied up with some rope and my front hooves were immobilized. I kicked by back hooves trying to shake free. But whoever was dragging me, the bigger pony, must be as strong as an ox.

"Please restrain yourself Mr. Blue… you're going to need your energy." He said. "Ah…here we are." He said as they both stopped. The smaller pony walked over to a door and opened it up. Once it was open the bigger pony dragged me into the room. I kicked even more but I couldn't stop them from dragging me into the room. Once I was in the room the door was closed behind me and I was lifted off the ground. I kicked and screamed even more until I was placed down on a cold hard table. Suddenly a bright light flashed on from above me and I flinched and turned away since the light hurt me eyes. Once they adjusted though I found myself tied up on a metal surgical table. I the bright light above me hurt my eyes but I saw the two ponies on each side of the table, still only two black shadows. The larger one grabbed my right rear leg and pulled it over. I kicked and screamed but like I said the guy was as strong as an ox and he pulled my leg to the side of the table with no problem. Next I felt something wrap around my hoof until I realized I was being fastened to the table by leather restraints. This made me even more afraid and I cried out for them to stop, but I was unable to speak. It wasn't long until my other hoof was restrained.

"Now now Mr. Blue, don't fuss… it'll all be alright." Said the other pony in a calm but unassuming voice. I felt the rope around my front hooves come loose and my hooves were free. But before I could lash out and start swinging that big pony grabbed my right hoof and brought it to the edge of the table and started restraining it. In a fit of fear and panic I started lashing out at him with my one free hoof. I hit him over and over the head and in the face, but he just took every punch completely undeterred by my attacks. I tried hitting him one more time but he grabbed my hoof and restrained it like the other one, now I was lying here on this table helplessly tied down and vulnerable. I felt a hoof press against my side and I quivered in pain and screamed into the duct tape around my muzzle. I felt tears starting to roll down my cheek. I looked down to see where he poked and saw a ugly open gash in my side, probably from when I fell onto the metal cart.

"Is it broken?" asked the big pony with a dumb sounding voice. I recognized it as the large pony that entered the furnace room before, and the smaller pony must be the second voice I heard.

"No no no… he'll be fine, nothing the good doctor can't fix." Said the smaller pony. "Now, we'll need to treat It." he said bringing something over to the table. I stared in horror at what it could be. I wasn't sure how I felt when I saw that it was a bottle of rubbing alcohol. He unscrewed the cap and poured the alcohol on my wound. After a split second I felt the pain rush through me and I screamed again pulling on all my restraints. "Don't fret Mr. Blue… we'll get you fixed up… then we can begin." He said. He fumbled around a bit and then rolled over a smaller metal cart full of tools which made my heart stop almost instantly. Out of them he pulled out a needle, a surgical needle. He brought over a spool of thread and tactfully ran the thread through the needle. "Now… let's begin." He said. He brought the thread over to my wound and stabbed it through as he started to sew up my gash. With every thrust I yelled into my duct tape through the pain until it all just seemed to blur together in one long fit of agony. I don't know how much time passed but it felt like a decade.

I felt tears running down my face once again as I yelled one last time into the duct tape over my muzzle and pulled on all the restraints. I felt the needle run through me one last time as I cringed in pain and then the snipping of scissors filled the air. I watched as the pony cut the thread and finished tying up the loose ends. And there I was, all stitched up with tears in my eyes and pain rushing through my body. He washed the needle in a pan of water and the water started to turn a light red color form the blood. He placed the needle back on the table and I thought that maybe it was all over, maybe I was just imagining all of this and I wasn't in any trouble.

"There… see, all better." Said the pony. "Don't you feel better now?" he asked. I just looked at his shadowy figure with big watery eyes and nodded my head in agreement. "Good… now we can begin!" he said picking up a scalpel. As I saw that I was soon hit with the realization that I was wrong and let out another scream into the duct tape. I pulled on my restraint again as he inched the scalpel closer and closer. "Don't worry Mr. Blue; it'll all be over soon." He said as he pressed the scalpel against my chest. I looked up at the two silhouettes above me and thought that this would be how I actually die… dissected alive.

"NO!" screamed a voice past the door which caught everypony's attention. The pony lifted the scalpel from my torso and they both looked at the door. "PLEASE! LET ME GO! NOOO!" screamed a voice; it was a mare's voice.

"Oh how wonderful." Said the pony. "It seems as the nurses have caught patient 196…" he stopped for a second and looked over at me. "I'm sorry for the delay Mr. Blue… I know how much you need this surgery… but… hehehe… Mrs. Autumn is in dire need of my presence… we will have to continue this some other time." He said putting the scalpel down. I watched in horrified awe as he and the bigger pony both walked over to the door and started to leave the room. The smaller pony left first as the larger pony followed. The large pony flicked the lights on in the room and then closed the door behind him. And I laid there… looking around the room. It seemed like a normal doctor's office… but it didn't feel right. As I laid there staring at the door I knew that this was my chance. I had to stop and think.

Too bad I don't know how to think properly and all I did was screaming into the duct tape covering my mouth, but I noticed something. I could feel the duct tape coming loose from all the saliva from my screaming. Seeing this gave me a spark of hope, and a plan. I started running my tongue against the duct tape and trying to pry it off with my tongue. Eventually my work paid off as one side came loose and uncovered my mouth. The duct tape was still stuck to the other side of my face however.

"HELP! PLEASE, SOMEPONY…HELP!" I shouted into the room, but everything was silent. I felt like crying right then and there. I hit my head against the metal table as tears rolled down my face. i finally admitted defeat and laid my head down and relaxed my body… there was no use, this is going to be how I die. I tried just accepting my fate and maybe just going to sleep hoping that it would all just be a dream, or at least hoping I would die in my sleep, but something kept shining right in my eye. I looked over to see what it was and I saw that it was light reflecting off of the scalpel that the pony lazily put down. Seeing this filled me with a new sense of hope. I quickly reached over and grabbed the scalpel. As I held the scalpel in my mouth I felt like crying since I now had a second chance to live. I smiled and let out a deep sigh of relief. I pulled my head down to one of the leather straps restraining my hooves and started sawing away at it. The scalpel was very sharp and it was easy to see it cutting through the leather until it finally snapped and I was free… partly.

I quickly started undoing all the restraints and in time I was free, finally free. I ripped the rest of the duct tape off my face and flew off the surgical table like my life depended on it… because it did. I quickly rushed over to the door dropping the scalpel in the process and prayed to god that the door was unlocked. I placed my hoof on the doorknob and slowly turned it. I smiled when I turned the door all the way and it clicked open. I quickly pushed the door open and ran out into the hallway. I didn't know where I was, but if I keep moving and stay out of sight I should be fine. I took a chance on going left or right and took a turn right. I started running down the hall making sure to check every turn and corner making sure that nopony saw me. I kept running down the hall and eventually came to another turn. The only way to go was right so I turned right and down the hallway I saw a mare. I quickly pulled the brakes and stopped right behind her. I was a mere five feet from her, but she was facing away from me.

A closer look revealed that she was a nurse, and I have reason to believe that these aren't the friendly nurses that most hospitals have. I stared in horror at the grey mare wearing a tight nurse outfit. She was all dirty and the white outfit had old and new blood stains on it. I slowly started to back up step by step. I thought I could get away but without warning her head tilted a little bit still keeping her face hidden from me. I stopped in shock and prayed she didn't notice me. I watched as her head slowly started to turn towards me. As her face started coming into view and she made a strange gurgling noise. I almost pissed myself when I saw one of her eyes had been sewn shut. She then turned her head around to fully face me and I stared in horror at her disfigured face, she didn't even have a face. There was just a muzzle, no mouth, no nostrils… both eyes were sewn shut and the ears looked torn and cut.

I stared in horror as she cocked her head a little bit and slowly started walking over to me. I wanted to scream and run… but I was too scared to even think, but before I knew it she threw herself at me and tackled me to the ground. At this point I was able to let out a scream of fright. I fell to the ground with her on top of me and I laid there paralyzed with fear. I then saw a rigid red line start cutting across her face and watched in horror as her whole head opened up to reveal rows of sharp teeth and a slimy tongue writhing around. The snake like tongue shot out and started wrapping around my head covering me in saliva and slime. She brought her face closer to me and let out a terrifying shriek which almost popped my eardrums. Out of instinct I quickly kicked her off of me and she flew back. I scrambled to my hooves and tried to run away but her tongue wrapped around my back hoof and I tripped, falling on my face and stomach. I felt something crawl on top of me and looked back to see the nurse on my back.

Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and shot out at me. It wrapped itself around my neck and started to strangle me. I pulled on it with my hooves to stop it from choking me. The nurse then started walking away back down the hall with me still tied up by its tongue. It dragged me along and seemed to carry me with no problem. I quickly shambled around looking for something I could use to escape. I quickly looked around when I noticed a fire extinguisher tied to the wall nearby up ahead. If I can quickly run up and grab it I could get out of this. I hurriedly got back on my hooves and rushed ahead of the nurse. I was able to make it in time and grabbed the fire extinguisher just in time for the nurse to pull me back with her tongue. I though quickly and grabbed the hose of the extinguisher and held it up right. The nurse leaned over me and opened her mouth and shrieked at me again. I quickly shoved the nozzle of the extinguisher into her mouth and pulled down on the lever.

I watched as her mouth started overflowing with foam and she let out cries of pain as the white foam mixed in with blood and started spewing from her mouth in a pink combination of foam and blood. She started to shake and her grasp on my neck weakened. Her tongue finally unraveled from around my neck and hit the floor with a wet slap. Next the nurse fell and made an even louder wet slap and she now lay in a puddle of foam and blood gurgling at the mouth. She sat there twitching and I dropped the fire extinguisher while slowly backing up. I stared at the corpse which twitched and gurgled in a flurry of bloody foam and I couldn't stop thinking to myself about that the actual fuck just happened.

I thought nurses were supposed to be friendly…

-Authors Note: alright, so i took the idea of the nurses from silent hill... but i made them better, with creepy long tongues and sewn shut eyes. i think that shits pretty creepy, anyway, I'm having more fun writing this than i thought. so, i hope you all liked this new chapter and be sure to check out my other stories if you already haven't. so until next time guys.

stay shady...