smh part 2

The chair

I woke up with a bag being shoved over my head and hands grabbing at me and pulling me out of my bed. I was dazed for a moment from the sudden awakening but I regained myself and began to struggle against the them and kick my legs around at them. Sadly I had not come back from my dazed state quick enough and they had already handcuffed my ankles and wrists.
They started dragging me out of the room and through the hall. I kept struggling the whole time but there was no use, I was screwed.
After dragging me around the halls and carrying me up some stair cases they finally stopped, and from what I heard they were unlocking a door. Then I was getting dragged again, into the room they had just opened. They sat me up right in a chair and cuffed my hands to the chair arms and my legs to the chair legs. After a few moments of silence the bag that was on my head was yanked off. I blinked my eyes a few times, trying to adjust my eyes to the light.
I was in a room, sitting on a chair in the middle I assumed. There was a few people around me but I couldn't see they're faces, it was too dark and the only light source was coming from a small and bright bulb above me.
"What the" I muttered as I looked down and around me. There was wired attached to the chair that lead up to the metal restrains on my hands, I could also feel a wire attached to the back of my neck. There was a faint buzzing sound coming from behind me, as well as some muttering and keyboard typing.
"Hello, Subject Jane" a guy said from in front of me. I looked in front to see the outline of a man standing in front of me, I couldn't see his face in the dark but I could tell he was grinning
"My names professor Harolds and I'm going to be doing some ... experiments on you" he said and his grin turned more wicked and evil.
I wish I had kept hold of my temper but being called a subject like I was some kind of object really pissed me off.  I yelled out and thrashed around in the chair I was in, trying with all I had to break the cuffs around my wrists and ankles. It wasn't effective at all. But it did piss the people around me off especially professor Harolds.
"You'll damage the equipment!" He yelled at me as the overs held me down.
"I don't really give a shit!" I replied in my most polite manner. He gritted his teeth and tighter the cuffs, almost enough to cut off the circulation. I didn't let the slight pain show in my face.
"There, that should be enough to hold you down" the professor said. I didn't try and move again, saving my energy seemed to be the only thing I could do.
"Why are you doing this? Professor" I asked. He looked down at me with a disturbing smirk
"Your powers are very ... unique as I've hard, I simple want to bring them to their full potential" he said, his disturbing smirk turning more into an even more disturbing grin.
As his words processed through my mind I felt myself go cold.
'Bring them to their full potential'  what did he mean by that? And did I really want to know. The professor noticed my discomfort and laughed, glad to have my full attention
"We found the way to speed up the process of your powers, thanks to your outburst with one of your colleges, you should remember him" I felt my whole body go cold. That college of their's ... what had I done to him. The professor stepped closer to me, only inches from my face.
"Do you remember what you did to him? Why you did it?" He whispered, grinning at me. I wanted to yell out and punch him, I wanted to grab him by the collar and demand where his "college" was but this was a trick question, I had to answer every question carefully else they'd know that I still remembered everything.
"I don't remember" I said, glaring at him
"My memorys gone dumbass how the hell would I remember" he leaned away an smiled slightly at me
"Well ... you must still have the rage don't you?" He asked. I stayed silent. Of course I still had rage, I wanted to see that man dead but I couldn't just say that, to them I didn't remember and I had to keep it that way.
"I don't remember that guy but you sure are pissing me off right now" I replied. The professor stayed silent for a moment then turned
"Bring him in" he called. A door opened in front of me and three men walked in. The two men on the sides where very large, muscular and tall looking men, both holding sticks attached to the third mans neck. The third man had some sort of collar around his neck, he was also wearing a stray jacket.
"Maybe this will cause some kind of reaction" the professor said. The two muscular men pushed the third into the light, I could recognised his messed up face instantly. The clumps of hair yanked out, the nose bent an disfigured, and the cuts and scars that covered his face. How he was still alive I didn't know but I felt my whole body tense up, I wanted to grab anything and hit this guy. I wanted to kill him, like he had killed Johnny ... that WA until I saw the look in his eyes. He was staring at me, his eyes bloodshot and glassy. It took me a moment to realise it wasn't staring at me he was starring forward, it felt like he had been starring like that for a long time.
"W-who is this guy?" I asked, trying to sound shocked but the tone in my voice give it away.
"His name is Phillip Monts, he lost his mind after an encounter with you" the professor said. Had I really drove a man to insanity?
"Do you remember him? What he did to you? What he did to ... someone" the professor asked. I tried to keep myself calm but my body acted in command, trying to jump up and lunch myself at the man. I didn't care at that moment what I had done to him, it was why he had done to Johnny that drove me. I wanted at least some revenge for my brother. I struggling around in my chair, yelling curses and murder out. My vision began to go yellow once again but before I could do anything I heard the professor yell
"Do it! Now!"

Electricity shoot through my whole body, making me scream out in pain.
"Higher! A higher voltage!" The professor yelled. I began to struggle more, yelling out curse words between screams. My vision was still going yellow but the backs of my eyeballs began to burn. I kept struggling, even though I felt like my insides had just been fried.
"Let me kill him!" I yelled not even realising what I was saying.
"He deserves to die" I said quietly, loosing almost all my energy at that point.

I couldn't remember how long it lasted but it felt like forever. Electric continuing to surge through me, me just getting angrier and angrier it all feel like forever. Of course I couldn't keep this up much longer, every single cell in my body was in burning pain.
"More power!" The professor yelled once again. Another surge went through me, I didn't say anything I had gotten use to it at this point
"Stop for gods sake! You'll end up killing her!" I heard someone say, a girl I thought to my right.
The professor let out a groan and made a gesture with his hand
"Turn it off, give her a couple minutes break" he said. He turned towards the girl who had just spoken.
"You, as you care so much about her make sure she's ready for another round" he told her. They all left the room, leaving me and the girl alone
"Assholes and perverts the lot of them, of course you'll learn that in time" she said, walking over to stand in front of me. I let my eyes gaze up at her, she looked around 14 maybe 15, she was short and quiet muscular, her hair was brown.  Her eyes were a very striking ice blue. I couldn't help but think she reminded me of someone, I just couldn't decide who.
"Here I'll loosen those for you" she said, starting to loosen my cuffs
"Why ... why are you helping ... me" I crooked out weakly. She shrugged
"Not sure" she said. She had loosened them up enough for me to slip my hands and feet out.
"Your name?" I asked, she didn't answer
"What? Are you another subject 007 crap?" She glared at me for a moment
"No, I'm one of a kind"
"Then what's your name?" I asked again. She stayed silent for a moment
"Erin"

A moment later the overs came back in. The professor grinned at me and then Erin
"Did you do as you were told? Erin" he asked, stepping towards her
"Yeah and if you take one more step I'll ram an icicle through your neck" she snarled at him, holding her hand out as a fist. He let out a nervous laugh and quickly stepped backwards away from Erin and towards me.

"Ready for round two dear?" He asked with a grin.