World of Lies Chapter 2
I woke up in a dark, shadowy room, bound tightly and gagged. I frantically looked around, searching for some way to escape, a source of light indicating a window, or a door, ANYTHING! No luck. I shivered. It was cold in here.
My tangled thoughts were interrupted by a loud grating sound. In stepped the man from before, his cold gaze piercing my heart, stabbing it with an icicle, freezing it over. His eyes glinted with malice and he had the same, sadistic grin set in his stony face. I majorly freaked out. "Welcome," he drawled in an icy tone, "I hope you are enjoying your… stay". He ungagged me, but I remained silent. Internally, my brain was frantic but on the outside, I tried to put on a brave face. "What do you want with me bozo?" I demanded, voice only shaking a tiny bit, less than I had first comprehended.
"Oh. I suppose you ought to know. Your our new test guineapig."
"I'm your WHAT?!"
"I said that you're our new test guineapig, since our old one died."
"I ain't nobody's test guineapig thank-you very much"
*SLAP* "Watch your sharp tongue missy."
"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO SLAP ME YOU MENTALLY TWISTED EEJIT!"
"I TOLD YOU TO WATCH YOUR TONGUE GIRL!" He growled, and slapped me again, this time so hard that where his claw like nails had come in contact with my face, there were little trickles of blood, dripping down forehead and into my eyes. He picked me up by the collar of my uniform and carried me out of the first room and over to another door, which he opened. I could feel a cold draft coming from the cellar. He then walked down the stairs, and threw me against the wall of the cellar. I hit my head, and fainted.