My little Horror show

I awoke to find myself in a hospital like room. In front of me, was a whole wall dedicated to large, sharp needles. The white hurt my eyes, and I had to blink a few times to get rid of the sting.

I struggle to move, and look down. I was sitting in a chair, with clasps holding down my front hooves, and midriff. I look around the room for a way escape, to no avail. The chair was too tight, and there was no keyhole.

I hear the door open, and in came a pony with a light pink mane in a tight bun, and dark bags under her pale blue eyes.
“So, you’re the new guest?” She asked, staring into my eyes as she asked. I nodded, biting the inside of my cheek, until I tasted blood.

She walks around me checking something out. “Well, you seem in perfect health. Although I don’t see why Pinkamina would want to use you, but we haven’t had mortal pony blood in a while…”

She walks over to the wall holding the needles, and picks up an especially large one. She takes her time cleaning the needle, as cold shivers ran down my spine.

She comes back over to me. “This isn't going to hurt at all.” She told me, as she jabbed the tip into my arm. Pain shot through my arm, paralyzing me. I open my mouth, trying to scream, but nothing came out. Instead I just tried to gasp for air.

“I might’ve lied...” The nurse mumbled. I watched as my important life force drained from my body into the vile. I felt myself weaken, just wanting it to be over. I tried shutting my eyes, but I opened them again.

“Not the chatty type, huh?" She asked, as she watched my silent struggle with the pain. I looked her straight in the eye, as I opened and closed my jaw.

The door creaked open, and a gray shape made it's way in front of me. And then I was staring into two golden orbs.
"Nurse, I don't think he looks so well..."

I feel the pain lessen, as the needle is taken out of my arm. I gasp for breath, the air stinging my lungs.
"Nurse, why did you do that?" Derpy asked angrily. "Pinkamina said, that you agreed-" "Forget what she told you!" Derpy lashed out," If head of house found out all three of us would've been turned into bejeweled rugs!"

I lost whatever bit of will I had to move. I fell out of the chair into a heap.
"Oh now look! We better get him into bed.."
That's all I heard before I passed out again..

Pov change
Derpy looked at the heap before sighing again. "Red heart, help get him onto my back.." Derpy heard the grunts, and she wasn't ready for the weight of the limp stallion.

She could hear his ruff breathing, and feel his heart beat. She turned her head to see his face. She was shocked when a bit of blue mist escaped his nose and mouth.

"Are you okay?" Red heart asked. "Yeah, I fine.."
It took a while to get to room 205, trying to not drop the heavy lump. When they got there, Red heart escaped back to her office, and Derpy set the stallion in his bed in a comfortable possession.

She then sat down by the bed to recap what she saw. Why did these things happen to her? Was that spell necessary to get her to stop with the questions? She huffed before getting up and leaving, shutting the door softly.