DNA (Niall Horan fanfiction)

Chapter 3

I decided to sleep, it would probably be best considering I will have to go through a lot for the next period of my life. I slept on high alert, my senses fully functional. When I awoke, about 3 hours later, the room was less busy. Its probably night, and most people are probably outside. A woman with long brunette hair walked up to my capsule, pressed a few buttons that were invisible from the inside, and it slid open. She walked over to a metal table, and I assumed I was supposed to follow. I walked over and stood there silent.

"Someone will be here soon." She walked off and I stood there for a few minutes before another person walked over. He had blonde hair, a little bit of brown on the sides, blue eyes, but still had that serious bland face. He stood in front of me, but didn't look up from something he was scribbling on his clipboard.

"Okay, name?" I remained silent, even them hearing my voice is vital information I need to keep secret. He finally looked up to me.

"I said, name?" I stared at him, my glare hopefully hostile.

"You're not going to cooperate are you?" he asked. "Fine then." A smile appeared, but not neccisarily a smile I like seeing. It had...evil, hatred in it. He pulled out a thin wire from his pocket and began moving towards me with it. I immediately jerked back but he already grabbed my neck, he fastened it, rather tightly, around my neck. It was thin, most likely made of metal, but didn't hurt. He stepped back, and I was about to touch the wire, but I didn't want to show any sign of curiousity. I cant let myself seem weak.

"Okay, I'm going to ask you one more time. Name?" I stood my ground. They will never get me to talk. He smiled again, but this time it was worse. He pulled a small black square from his pocket, no button, no lever, but simply a finger scanning device. He placed his thumb onto it and suddenly, I was filled with volts of electricity, shooting through me. Unbearable pain. I would have screamed, but it hurt to much. Instead I fell into a heap on the floor, eyes open, mouth ajar, and my whole body rigid. The pain was like nothing I have ever felt before.

"Get up, now!" He demanded, but I couldn't move. I was nearly crippled by the pain. "Fine." He began walking off, but placed a hard kick to my stomach before he left. I wad winded by the blow, and this time tears came. Imbarable. I laid there, for a while. Before I finally had enough energy to drag myself across the floor. I was only halfway there when a hand firmly grabbed my ankle and threw me into my capsule hitting my head, causing a black out. The last thing I saw, was that cruel man who caused me this pain.