[Nurse] The End Isn't What You'll Be Expecting

The End Isn't What You'll Be Expecting (Quick Story #1 - Approx. 15 minutes spent writing)


I wake in a fit of panic, my body numbingly returning from a horrible state of unconsciousness for the first time ever. My eyes squint at the single dangling light above me, adding light to an otherwise completely darkened room.

My mind, fuzzy from it's return to reality, is overly confused right now. I attempt – key word, right there – to bring my hand to wipe a stream of sweat from my forehead, just to come to a very blunt and terrifying realization.

My body is tied down.

To a table.

With rope.

I immediately begin to twitch my body around, my muscles and nerves getting the best of me as I struggle to break free.

Obviously, and rather unfortunately, it is all for nothing. The rope doesn't loosen it's tight embrace of my body, my perspiration picking up at the sense of helplessness.

Oh, and just to tack on something else that's quite odd and horrifying, my pants appear to missing.

Scratch that, both my pants and underwear appear to be missing.

“What the fuck is going on here!” I can't help myself by blurting out the statement, my movements leaving bits of rope burn along some areas of bare skin.

And now, a very familiar voice reaches out from the depths of evil surrounding me.

“Oh, very good! Are we awake now, Mister Nakai?”

Out of the black steps a face all too recognizable. A generic smile, squinted eyes, somewhat purple hair...

“Nurse? What the hell is going on? Untie me, quick!”

Finally, his full body reaches it's way into my vision. I'm met with a very disturbing image, something that I can truly say I would not have wished to see at any point in my lifetime.

Let alone, my adolescence.

Here, now standing beside the table with his hands behind his back, is a fully nude figure that I know as the Head Nurse of Yamaku Academy.

“Quite up front with the questions, aren't we Hisao? You've simply been brought in for some rather... extensive procedures.” My eyes widen, trying to keep my eyes staring at his even with the problem of his genitals being positioned very uncomfortably close to my face.

“W-What kind of procedure? I never signed up or agreed to anything being done! Also, not to be very direct, but why the fuck are you naked?!”

He frowns at me, looking quite disappointed in my words.

“Oh, a bit unaroused by my appearance? I'm quite sorry, it's just my typical look while I do my surgical procedures.”

There's that word again.

Procedure.

“Not to butt in, but what is this procedure exactly?”

He grins.

“Your parents have requested a very serious surgery upon word that you've been hanging around with various women on campus. This is completely out of your own hands, Hisao boy.”

“Just stop avoiding the fucking question and tell me already!”

He winks at me, reaching back onto a tool cart behind him and grasping a very odd looking saw.

Wait, what the hell is this!

A fucking saw?!

Upon seeing my absolutely horrid expression, the man smirks at me once again, slowly lowering the tool towards my lower half.

“Upon belief that there was a risk of you impregnating one of these pure, virgin girls, your parents have requested a simple surgery to make sure that nothing bad happens.”

I feel cold metal touch against the bottom of my sack, making me scream in surprise and absolute misery of what is to come.

The nurse smiles as he prepares to go to work.

“Surprise, Mister Nakai! It's a castration!”