Poisoned Blood 3: Revenge

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I continue to struggle to get away from Dr. Johnson. I scream and pretty much crawl on my hands and feet backwards, trying to get away from that evil grinning doctor. I stumble down the hall, the walls oozing blood and more blood dripping from the ceiling, getting into my eyes and making me blinded. I wipe away the blood and stumble down the hall. I hear Dr. Saw's madman laughter from behind me, but he's nowhere in sight. I push open a door to an operating room it seems, the walls just blackness, like i was staring into space. I see Doctor Lana and Doctor Storm in the room. I squint harder, on a table in front of them, was laying Claire, breathing deeply, exhaling  smoke. Her eyes pure white and her belly was big and round. I drag myself to get a closer look, but stay distant so the doctors don't see me.
"Claire, push!" Dr. Lana yells, standing at the foot of Claire's bed. Claire exhales more smoke, screaming with bloody tears running from her white eyes.
"One more time Claire!" Dr. Lana yells. I look closer as I realize, Dr. Lana and Dr. Storm are trying to help her give birth to a baby.
"Once More!" Dr. Lana yells. Claire screams as Dr Lana pulls out a dead baby, with no head.
"It's a girl!" Doctor Storm enthused.  I scream and stumble back, Claire looks at me with her white eyes. Her eyes were white, but they were staring right at me.
"Carnee, why didn't you save me and the baby?" She cries, I scream and cover my ears and close my eyes and scream. When I open my eyes again, everything was gone. The room was empty as the walls shook and pulsed.
"Poor Claire and Bianca" I hear Dr. Saws voice, echoing and laughing. I whip around, I still couldn't see him. Where is his voice coming from? I kept hearing his voice, but he was nowhere to be found. It confused me. I exit the room and keep running down the halls, my eyes burning from crying. I wipe away my tears and look at my hand, it was covered in glowing green goo. I scream and shake my hand, trying to whip off the goo. It flicked off from my hand and onto the floor, and it started growing like some type of infectious bacteria. I run down the halls, my limbs still rubbery making me fall down a couple times like I was drunk. I grab the wall to the right to keep my balance.
I look around, then curiously walk into a room. Claire was standing in the middle of the room, her skin totally burned, her belly was stained with blood, like it was cut open.
"Claire!" I scream in terror.
"Carnee, why didn't you save me and the baby?" She whispered.
"Claire.... I'm sorry" I say, my eyes tearing up.
"Carnee, you let them kill me" she whispers, reaching out to me.
"I'm sorry Claire! It wasn't my fault!" I cry out, reaching for her hands, then she disappeared as the room went up in flames.
"Claire! I'm sorry!" I cry out. I scream and push myself in the hallways. I feel weak and fall to the floor, laying there motionlessly, crying like a helpless little girl, curled up like I was just beaten up. I stayed like that till a figure of my uncle Aaron running towards me. His large hand glowed orange, and shoved his hand into my chest, then rips a black-colored heart out and laughs. I scream as I watch it still pumping in his hand, dark purple blood sprays out whenever it pumped. I look down at my chest, its bleeding with a giant empty gap. I screamed my head off.
"I've always hated you" he sneered. I scream more as the heart turns to ash in his hand and Aaron disappears in the blackness. I stand, grabbing the walls to support me, I stumble as the floor starts to shift and the ceiling turns into blackness. I look around then run into a room, where I see dad. Dad was laying there motionlessly, his limbs ripped off from his body and twitching on the floor. I scream in terror.
"Daddy!" I scream. He turns his head towards me, his Chelsea smile ripped open so far you could literally look down his throat as a bunch of spiders crawl out of his mouth and jump onto me. I scream and thrash my body, trying to chase away the spiders. I can feel the tingling, ticklish feeling of the spiders crawling on my skin.  
"Dad!!!!" I scream, as his body and limbs turn to green goop. I cry and run out of the room screaming. I look at myself, all the spiders have gone away. I see Dr. Saw down the hall, his eyes on fire, and grinning with very long, sharp fangs.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I cry, looking up as he sticks out a long, snake-like tongue.
"Brat" he snickers as his fangs grow longer. I scream and turn, running the opposite way down the hall. I can hear tons of screaming, mocking me. The screams sounded like my screams, like someone had recorded me whenever I endured torture. The walls of the halls covered in blood and unidentifiable goo. I scream and run down the halls, running into a random room to hide from Doctor Saw. The room looked just like my living room at home. Mom was sitting on the couch, smiling and singing softly, her head hung down, her hair brushed across her face. She was singing beautifully and rubbing her belly. I'm hallucinating of her still pregnant with me. She was beautiful, her singing as beautiful as an angel's voice.
"Mom....?" I say quietly. She doesn't look at me, she keeps staring down at her belly and singing. She was beautiful. I stared at her and took a few steps forward. She did not look up and continued singing like I wasn't even there. I took a few more steps, I was standing right beside her. I slowly extended my hand, tapping her shoulder, then she just... disappears in a puff of smoke.
"Mommy!" I cry out. She does not appear again. I look around the room, hoping she'd appear again. I waited a few minutes for her to come back, but she never did. I run into the halls where I can hear the mocking sound of screaming again.
"NOOOO! STOP IT!!" I scream out. I open my eyes and try to stand, but I fall again, feeling like there are not bones or muscles in my legs. I reach my arms out, dragging myself down the hall on my stomach, pulling myself down the hallways. My arms felt weak.
  I see a sign over a door saying "exit." I crawl up to it reaching for the door handle, but my hand suddenly falls off. I scream and reach with my other hand. I was just able to turn the door knob before that hand falls off as well. I push open the door with my elbow, my skin looked white and creepy, almost as if I was a ghost. I put my elbows against the floor and push myself through the doorway. I get outside, I feel my strength build up and get my limbs back. I stand up, and look around. Lush green grass and the  bright sun in the blue, clear sky surrounds me. I look around in amazement, reaching my hands out, feeling like the happiest person in the world, free and happy. I take a big inhale, thinking I have finally received some fresh air, but I choke as my throat starts to burn. It felt like my lungs were on fire.  I feel a punch of weakness, and fall to the ground, thinking I would land in soft green grass, but I felt like I fell on a bed of nails, pain shooting through my body. The green grass and blue sky just... Melt as the atmosphere around me turns into a dark room, blood everywhere, dead bodies, photos of tortured doctors and patients. I scream and cry again. I start to lose consciousness and pass out.