No Way

No. this is impossible. There is no way any of this is real. I move back slowly, until my back hits the wall. I could throw up. This... this isn't possible. There's no way this is real. I must be dreaming. I stand against the wall, shaking. Staring at space.

The lights slowed as they approached me. Only the closest remained on. It stayed with me. My stomach flipped as I- no... it isn't just my nerves. The... the gravity is gone. I slowly float upwards, as I try to steady myself against the wall. It doesn't work well. Turns out Sci-fi movies aren't a good representation of zero G.

Suddenly, I hear a sound. Like weezing. Or a balloon with a small hole in it. I instinctively take a deep breath, and realise I'm struggling to get air. The oxygen! The oxygen is being drained. I flail around, causing me to spin.

As the sound gets louder, I start floating through the tube. The... air was fine here. This couldn't be random. Maybe the lights could have been activated by my movement, in some bizarre pattern. But someone had to be behind this. Forcing me onwards. This could not be a coincedence. Due to the spinning, I don't even get a good look at the ship i'm heading towards.