The Beast inside

Chapter 2

By the time I woke up I was in a completely different place. I still had those gloves on and by now my hands probably had 3rd degree burns but I couldn't care less about that. I kept replaying the death of my family over and over again in my head knowing that it would haunt me forever. I failed to protect them and I could never forgive myself for that. At this point I didn't even care what happened to me. If I were to die, I will embrace death with welcoming arms. Though it did look like the world had something else planned for me. I soon felt some drag me by my hair and I didn't even struggle. I was too mentally and physically exhausted to even attempt to fight back. Besides there wasn't any point to fight back anymore. I closed my eyes again but immedietly opened them back again when I felt my head hit the back of a wall and the slaming of a door. When I opened my eyes I saw someone locking the door with a key and stare at me for at least a couple of seconds. The person had a smirk on their face before walking away leaving me completly alone. I had no clue where I was or why I was there but it didn't look unlikely that they were going to do some experiments on me. It wasn't everyday that you find someone that looks human but has powers that humans can't and won't be abe to posses. But if they wanted to do experiments than why did they kill my family? Wouldn't they want to do experiments on all of us and not just one? I decided not to dwell too much on that thought. It didn't matter anyway at this point. I looked around my now prision cell to see that it was all white including the bed and that the doors and windows were made of glass. Probably to be able to watch over me in person without having to open the door which could help  me with my escape. If it wasn't for those fucking gloves that they had put on me I would have been able to break the glass and get the hell out of here killing the people that were responsible for my family's death. I'm guessing they had planned this out for a long time and probably watched me and my family for even longer. Finding any and every weak spot of ours. Including how to kill us and make sure that we stayed dead. I'll have to find some sort of way to get revenge for what they had done but I was too weak at the moment and couldn't take the gloves off. I got up, my whole body shaking from all of the emotions and pain as I struggles to walk to the bed which was only four steps away from me. As soon as I got close to the bed, I colapssed onto it and feel asleep again.