Chapter 6: Oh darkness, I feel like letting go...

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Its dark and I feel hands grabbing at me, pulling, and pushing. I can hear voices, but I don't understand their words. I groan and I finally understand, "She's waking up sir."

There is a bright light. So bright I can see through my closed eyelids. I'm cold and they won't stop touching me. I moan out in pain as I feel something sharp pierces my arm and I'm out.

The next time I wake, I'm able to open my eyes. I see a bunch a people in white.

Some watching and some whispering to the person next to them as they leer at me. I try to say help me, but no words come. A few walk past with clipboards in their hands. they also, stare at me, studying me. I try to lift my arms when I do, I've realized they are strapped down. I pull at them and begin to cry out, but everything seems to be moving in slow motion.

The men around me seem to get louder and I see one guy coming at me with a needle. I kick him across the room and the men begin to panic. I beg them to listen to me, to untie me. to help me. but they keep coming at me with that needle.

Someone behind me grabs me by my hair and yanks my head back exposing my neck. I panic as I beg them to stop. That's when I realize, my collar is off. I create a wall of fire and set the men that are close by on fire.

They scramble, fall to the floor and scream. but then, the chair begins to recline and all of a sudden something clamps over my head and zaps of electricity pulsate through my brain all the way down to my toes.

I scream and I cry and beg for it to be over. I don't understand what is happening. I don't understand where I am or why this is happening.

I try to concentrate and use my powers but all I can focus on is the pain.

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When I wake up this time, I'm in a gray room. my hands go to my throat and the collar is back on. I try to stand up and my legs feel like jelly. I collapse onto my knees on the hard cement floor, and I cry out.

Someone hits the door and says, "Quiet in there, freak."

I use the bed to steady myself as I get off the floor and crawl back into bed. I don't know how long I lay here until I fall back to sleep. I don't even try to use my powers. I figure, they've realized that it was keeping from using my powers and put it back on.

A few days go by, and 6 guards come to get me. two comes into my cell and grab me. each one grabbing an arm pulling me off the bed. I don't fight them, but their rough anyway. We walk down a hall. two at my side. Two behind me, two in front of me. I turn to the man on my right and read the writing on his uniform. S.H.I.E.L.D.

We approach the room with that horrible chair, and I stop walking. I scream and beg them "Please! I will do whatever you want!!"

But they don't care. They aren't listening. They put me in the chair. Strap me in and fry my brain over and over until my screams and cries fade out and I eventually pass out.

I'm not sure how long it's been. I just know whenever I pass out and wake back up, my body is stiff from not moving in a long time. my days are bleeding to together and no one will talk to me. all they do is put me in that machine. They aint even torturing me for information. They're just doing to do it.

I sit in the far corner of the room and rock back and forth, lightly banging my head against the cool wall. I jump, cover my face and whimper when the door opens. When a man with gray hair and mustache enters, he says, "shh I won't hurt you."

I cry out, "what do you want of me?"

He looks at me sad before sitting on the floor in front of me. "do you know where you are?"

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