Hospital Stay

I open my eyes. I can recall it vividly- the crowbar, my wife, blackness.
Okay, maybe not so vividly. I'm on a cot in a room that screams sterilization. I was in a coma.
I sit up and am hit with a near debilitating dizziness. My head kills me, I reach for it, calling out.
After a few minutes I realize no one is coming with the aspirin.
I stand, slowly at first, but I am able to keep my bearings.
I move out of my hospital ward and into the hall.
At the end, bathed in an all too sterile light, the night orderly is in dereliction of her post, sleeping heavily.
I take off the hospital smock I'd been slipped into, leaving me exposed save for my boxers, and casually walk over to the woman, moving behind her desk.
I move down to her ear and shout, quickly wrapping my twisted robe around her neck when she jerks awake.
I start strangling her, but realize that its an arduous effort.
I drop the smock and snap her neck with my hands instead.
She slumps back into her desk, almost in the same position I'd found her in.
I move down a different wing, my footfall steady.
I hear a small cry, and move towards the noise.
I find it, a room full of new born babies, most of them asleep.
I go inside, and find the crying infant who had gotten my attention.
He looks up at me as I take him from his incubator. He coos as I rock him.
I reach down and part the slit in my underwear, pulling out my erection. I gently remove it's diaper and lay the child on the floor.
He tries to crawl away, but I crouch over him, and insert myself into his baby asshole.
I'm so large that I tear his flesh. I lay onto my back and push my partner down onto me, my hand clamped firmly over his mouth. Tears run down my hand, blood runs down my cock- the bulge of which I can see pressing into his belly.
I finally cum as I rip the infants guts apart, it's shit and blood coating my thick member. Spent, I toss the dead baby into an incubator with another child, who promptly begins crying.
I leave the room, and the unholy mess I made, making my way to the elevator.
Inside the elevator, I realize I can't leave the building in my underwear, so I go to the third floor.
Moving through the corridor, I found the inpatient wing. Surely they had clothes.
There were three of them in the ward. All separated by connected, 3-walled, curtained cubicles.
I suffocated the first patient, a young, very small woman, by holding her nose, gagging her with my still erect member, and sitting on her chest. She threw up on me before she died, I loved it.
The second one was hooked up to a breathing machine. I took the easy way out and unplugged it. The man wasn't my size, being extremely obese, so he kept his clothes. I still raped him.
Finally, I came to the last stall, it held an old man, just my build.
I got on top of him, straddling his crotch. He groaned and tried to scream, but I kissed him, deep, tenderly.
I bite his bottom lip, hard, holding down on his shoulders, ripping half of his wrinkled face off as I hump him.
Then I wrap my hands around his frail neck and strangle the man.
Five minutes later and fully clothed, I leave the hospital. My head is no longer throbbing, but my cock is. I'm ready to hunt down the bitch.