The Lab

Chapter 6: Emmaline

Emmaline opened her eyes.. She was standing in a circular room.. in a doorway? The door was metal. She looked down. Her clothes were tattered and draped. The front of her shirt was covered in dirt. "Um.. Hel-"

STAY COMPLETELY STILL. THIS MIGHT HURT.

Emmaline's eyes wondered behind her to see a man wearing a strange set of hospital gear lunging towards her. She span on her heal and ducked, which made the man lunge over her. She jumped from fright as the man turned his head and looked her dead in the eye, until he turned into what looked like dust and just.. disappeared. 

"Welp. I think i just pissed myself."

She walked into the circular room. A tan skinned girl with light brown eyes stared at her. 

"Look," She said, and motioned to her left. When she looked, there was a bruised up girl. Blonde, and very light. her clothes were torn to the point where you could see right through her shirt, to see even her bra. She looked around 13. 

"Oh my god. Who is she? What happened? What did you do?" Emmaline asked, Slightly nervous. 

"I  didn't do anything. It was the teleporting guy. Thing? I don't know. But.. He just disappeared  before i could do anything. She's pretty beat up, too. What can we do? Hell, fuck that, where the fuck are we?"

"I don't know," Emmaline replied, "But something tells me we won't be out of here any time soon."

"Wow, way to bring up the mood, you debby downer. We have what might be a dead body, a retard, and me, stuck in a giant ass, circular room, with zero confidence or hope of escaping. Holy shit, you piss me off."

"Um.." Emmaline tried to think of replies. Maybe a comeback? She doesn't know.. Until. 

"You sound like your on your fucking period!" 

"Maybe I am! You wouldn't know for the sake of your mother's death!"

Yep. There is something definitely wrong with this girl, Emmaline thought. But her thoughts were cut off by the other girls scream.

"AAGH-" Then silence. The man had grabbed her and they both disappeared. Emmaline looked at the bruised girl on the floor.

"Hello?" She said as she poked her head. She then began to tear up, and sob, realizing she could die here, alone. With nobody. She didn't want to die. She was scared. And alone. Emmaline cried herself to sleep.