Poisoned Blood 3: Revenge

Poisoned Blood 3: Revenge

Carnee Campbell is still at the mental hospital. She's been through all this torture, and barely survived. One of her tortures, Dr. Saw, was the only decent and considerate surgeon. Carnee thought he was innocent, till he betrayed her. (Notice: Contains swearing, drugs, and violent and gory content)

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Chapter 3.

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I wake up, my head spinning, my vision blurry and my limbs limp. I'm tied down to the same table that I was before, in the same room, all alone, in the dark, by myself. I look around the room, trying to examine my surroundings. It's quite dark and I can barely see a thing. All I know is that I have to get out of here. I'm in clean all-white clothes, the room still stained with blood and new photos pinned to the wall.  Where is dad? I don't know, I just hope he's okay, I hope Dr Saw didn't do anything to him.
"HELP!!!" I scream, hoping someone will hear me, I know no one will hear me, but maybe Dad or Dr Saw... Dr Saw... He did this to me. I thought he was innocent. I'm so retarded! Why did I fall into his trick? I hate myself. I hear the door whip open. Dr Saw walks in. I squint from the light from the hallway. I stare right into Dr Saws eyes. He closes the door behind him and turns on a lamp that's hanging over my head. I close my eyes from the burn of the light, still kind of confused about whats really going on.
"Why are you doing this?" I whisper. He shoots me a creepy, knowing look.
"Duncan, this isn't you!" I yell. He pounds his hand on the table.
"You're not allowed to call me that anymore" He hisses. I pout. He makes a mean face.
"What are you doing?! What the hell is going on?" I say, not knowing what is going through his head. He stands next to me, looking down.
"Isn't it obvious? Your trapped again, and poisoned" He says threateningly. I'm shocked. No! Not again! No!!
"Why are you doing this to me?!" I shout out at him.
"I'd rather not talk about it" He says. Why the hell not? How dare he pin me in this damn room again!
"Where's dad!" I yell.
"Oh, poor baby Carnee. She misses her daddeh," he sneers.
"Where is he?!" I yell some more.
"Not gonna tell ya. Not like you could help him anyways" He says slowly.
"What have you done to him?! I yell. He doesn't respond. I start growling and pulling at the straps on my wrists.
"I see you've got your hands working again. Now stop struggling at the straps or I'm going to cut them off again, and there will be no nurse to bandage you or give you painkillers" He says, staring at the floor. I snarl, he smirks.
"Tell me why your doing this to me!" I yell. He ignores me, grabbing a stethoscope.
"Look at me and tell me why you're doing this!" I yell. He puts the stethoscope down and his hands turn into fists, getting enraged. He growls and looks at me, hiss face crumpled and his teeth growling.
"You wanna know?" He shouts.
"Yes!" I yell.
"You killed my only family! Here at this hospital, the surgeons were my family, my friends. My parents are dead and I was lonely all my life. I went into the medical career, and doctor Lana took me in. Doctor Smoker became like a father to me. Doctor Lana and the other girls were like my sisters, and Aaron, your uncle, was like my brother, and my best friend! They were all that I had, and you killed them all! Now I have no one, and it's your fault! Now I must avenge them!" He explains, and punches me in the face.
"I'm sorry, but they almost killed me, and you helped them do it! I had no choice!" I yell.
"Shut up, bitch! Everyone has a choice, and you definitely made the wrong one" He snarls. I growl, showing my teeth. He looks right at my face. Looks like we didn't pull enough teeth to make you stop talking. You still have two other wisdom teeth. He puts on rubber gloves, snapping them against his skin, making a loud, uncomfortable noise. He walks closer to me.
"Please, please don't do this!" I plead. He ignores my and puts his fingers around my lower left wisdom tooth and rips it out of my mouth. I scream and spit out the blood that leaks out of the wound, struggling to breath because of the pain. I lean my face to the side so the blood flows out of my mouth onto the table instead of down my throat.
"DAD!!!!" I scream, hoping he hears me and maybe comes to help me, or just so doctor Saw will bring him to me.
"He can't hear you Carnee" Doctor Saw says coldly.
"Bring Dad to me!" I yell, still spitting up the blood out of my mouth.
"No!" He yells, and sits down into a chair at the side the room. He sits there, watching me suffer, his arms crossed.
"I want to see dad!" I yell.
"Shut up!" Dr Saw shouts.
"Do what I say!" I yell. Dr Saw gets up from his chair and stomps over to me.
"I'm the boss here. I don't do anything for you" He says sternly, pointing his finger at me. I cough and look away.
"If I get your dad to come see you, it will come with big regrets!" He explains with this evil look on his face.
"I don't care. Bring him here" I threaten.
"Okay, but you really won't want to see the shape he's in" He says and leaves into the hallway. I stare at the ceiling till they come back. Doctor Saw re-enters the room a few minutes later with dad strapped in a wheel chair. I gasp when I see him. He has a black eye,  blood all over his face and clothes, his Chelsea Smile poorly stitched together making his face look kinda creepy.
"Oh my god. Dad, what happened?" I whisper. Tears in my eyes.
"He was fighting with me, he gave me a pretty hard time when i tried to give him the tranquilizer" Dr Saw said.
"Oh Carnee, I'm so sorry I have let us fall into this mess. You know I love you, I wish I could get you out of here" Dad whispers.
"It's not your fault dad" I say, my tears flowing harder. Doctor Saw goes into the hall, closing the door behind him.
"Carnee, what did he do to you?" Dad asks concerned, struggling to get his hands free from the straps.
"He, he hit me and pulled one of my teeth out" I say. Dad breaks down in pity.
"I'm so sorry Carnee" He says, hanging his head. Doctor Saw comes back into the room holding a jar, Claire's urn full of her ashes. Dad looks up.
"What are you doing with that? Leave it alone!" Dad yells in anger.
"Poor Claire" Doctor Saw sneers, holding up the urn and examining it. He opens the lid, and dumps the ashes on the floor.
"No!" Dad and I call out in pure anger and shock. Dr Saw starts stomping on them and spreads them around with his shoe.
"How dare you, you bastard!" Dad yells.
"Too bad that you can't do anything. Now, your wife's and your daughter's step-moms ashes are all over the dirty floor, and there's nothing you can do" Doctor Saw snickers. Dad gets so enraged he rips through the straps and tackles Dr Saw to the floor and starts beating him bad. Dr saw stands up and pushes Dad hard against the wall and stabs a tranquilizer needle into his neck. All I can do is scream and cry as dad slides down the wall onto the floor.
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