Colorful shadows

Part 3

Hope POV 💙

    Dark. Eerie. Creepy place. Flickering light. I look down to see that I am strapped in a chair with these partially ripped leather bands screwed into the chair.  I look around to see if there was any way out or anything familiar I recognize and all I see is one singular light above me and blood on parts of the floor. Who's blood is that? Is it mine? Is it my friends'? Not wanting to know the answer to those questions, I attempt to get out of these restraints but with no luck. I keep trying harder and harder to break free from these restraints hear footsteps. Loud echoing dress shoes. Suddenly, I hear a door that I didn't know was behind me opening. 

"Struggle is useless. You can't get out of that" says this creepy scientist in this distorted voice as he walks around in front of me. I noticed that the blur that I was chasing was him. He has to be responsible for my friends. 

 "Who are you," I questioned him loudly with a slight tone of anger and fear. "where are my friends? What have you done with them? Who's blood is that on the floor? Where am I". 

While I was rapidly asking more questions he covers my mouth with his gloves. Me being scared and my fear taking over, I look down to avoid his face and look at his gloves. My anxiousness was what felt like its highest peak as I notice that there was blood on them. I attempted to remain calm and on guard on what to do next. While I'm thinking about what I can do to get out of here he begins to grab something out of his pocket. I slowly look but I can't seem to figure out what it was. He is suddenly stopped by a scream booming from I'm guessing is the next room over, breaking the silent and suspenseful tension that was present. He sighs. 

"Give me a minute, I have to settle down our other guest. Try anything and I'll kill you" he says as he walks out the door slamming it behind him.

 Thank goodness. I need to leave. The screaming continues to get louder and worse as I try to look for a way out. Sounds like a guy, somewhat around my age with the faint voice cracks in the screams. I begin to lose focus as the guy in the next room is crying, pleading, and begging for the pain to stop. Then I start to questioning everything.  How long have I been here? How long was he here? So many questions but no answers.

While my mind spiraled into an anxiety induced panic I nottice that the screaming stopped. Now it's just silence. What did he do to him? Why is he here? As I hear the creepy doctor walking towards the door, I stop struggling and look forward so he dosent suspect anything. He walks in. There is blood on his hands. Fresh blood, dripping on the floor with each footstep ans he walks towards me again. The smell of it begins to turn my stomach and I hold back the urge to gag. 

"Apologies." he said gravely with an emotionless reaction. 

 Now, where were we? Oh yes, where are my friends you said right" he questioned. He grabs something out of his pocket. It's a switch. A light switch. He pressed a button on the remote and the result and what I see makes me sick to my stomach and tears shed to my eyes...