With a start you bolt upright. Looking around you find a white and sanitary looking doctors office sparsely decorated with the exception of the common items you normally attribute to a doctors office. But there was a window to your left showing clear blue skies and letting in a soft breeze.
That was when the events of the last day came back to you and you quickly throw off the covers in the bed to expose… soft yellow feathers.
“So it wasn’t a dream.” You said to yourself with a trembling voice
It didn’t take long before the tears started to silently fall from your large eyes. You pulled your knees up and sat in the fetal position on the bed silently crying to yourself.
As you finally were able to recompose yourself the door in front of you unceremoniously opened and a massive emperor penguin mascot walked in; he was overall similarly built anatomically to yourself with the exception of being male and also strangely buff, the penguin had muscles on his muscles; wearing a white lab coat un buttoned in the front that seemed to emphasize his arm, chest and ab muscles with the name badge showing a picture of him with large print stating his name was Dr. Z
“Ah, at last the stellar beach babe wakes up, radical. Seems someone took a gnarly fall last night. Don’t mind me just gonna check the bandages and see if we can get you out in time to party your tail feathers off in the park today.” He said in a weird yet fitting mix between a surfer dude stereotype and professional doctor
Now that he mentioned it your head is hurting. You reached up and felt bandages wrapped around you head. It seems like your left temple is really soar
‘What did they do to me? Did I really fall last night? I don’t remember that could it be, are they trying to install a control chip? Are they trying to finish turning me into a mascot with no memory of my past, and my family?’ you thought at panic started clouding your mind.
You glare at the approaching penguin “ n-no, I won’t let you mess with my mind. Get away from me!” you yell as you grab your pillow and throw it at him.
Not expecting the attack the pillow slammed into his face causing him to recoil back a bit in surprise.
Owlishly he looked at you, not expecting that reaction from you. “Whoa, calm down Chickette, You’re still recovering. What’s this about your mind!? Is it hurting?” he said trying to piece together what was happening he started to approach again when the balled up covers for the bed were thrown at him when he got closer.
Next the balled up sheets for the bed were thrown. This time he was expecting it so he was able to deflect it. Now expecting the assault, he continued toward her moving to stop her before she hurt herself.
“J-just stay back!! I am warning you!!” you screamed wincing a little as a headache flared up. Preparing for another attack you began pulling the sheets off the bed and aimed at the wall of a doctor continued forward.
“Please just leave me alone.” You throw the last of your ammo at him with the same result as the last attempts.
Seeing his approach was undeterred, you tried to get out of bed to make a run for it when he was able to get to you and pin you into the bed.
You didn’t know what to do, now that he was holding you down you could feel a cold sweat and your muscles trembling in fear.
‘This is it, I am going to be trapped here in this park forever and will forget about my family.’ Tears started to well up in your eyes as you struggled against this wall of flesh and fur.
“Nurse red-cheeks things are going south, bring a sedative, stat!” he yelled while holding the trembling arms of Dixie as he watched tears of fear stream down her face. The door slammed open and before you could comprehend what that meant you felt a prick in the arm. Before I was completely out I looked to my side to see what poked me, but I faded back into unconsciousness before I could see the culprit.
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