the children of dark prison

Chapter two

I wake up but I'm not in my cell. I look around, I realise I'm in the same room as yesterday. I try to speak but, like yesterday I cannot get my mouth to move. I watch drake as he Puts wires on my head, upper ands and upper legs again. "This is going to feel more funny than the last time" he mutters as he types into the machine.

I tense up my body and try to ignore the fuzzy feeling. "Relax" drake demands and looks at me. I relax and the fuzzy feeling gets more and I begin to feel nauseous and like throwing up, so I turn my head and begin to gag. Drake looks at me and stops typing into the machine. "Woah, woah woah" he says as I try to pull off the wires and get up. "Come on" he says and lays me back down properly. I really love Drake, he treats me as an equal not a lower being than him.

I don't know how long I've been in the room but I feel like I'm going to pass out and I want to scream. Scream loudly. But my mouth can't move. "There.." drake says. The fuzzy feeling goes away but my eyes close, I feel my life slowly draining away. "Oh crap" drake mumbles and quickly types something into the machine. I open my eyes and try to scramble away from him, I fall off the chair but can't stand up without toppling over.

Drake sighs, "surely that would of worked.." and shakes his head. "Back to your cell now Ceyla." He says. Drake must be one of the only nice people here. He picks me up as a guard with another subject walks into the room. With a new experimenter. "Hello Zach" drake says. "Another fail?" 'Zach' asks and drake shakes his head "this one is going perfectly fine, just a few things that need fixing and she'll be perfect. Who's that?" Drake says. "This is Emma" Zach says and pulls the girl into the room. "H-help!" She screams and I want to say it's ok but my mouth won't move, I want to tell drake how he's hurting me with how rough he's holding me but I can't. But I wince in pain which is enough to make him hold me lighter in his arms

"It will be over soon" he says as he locks the door of my cell, and I drift into a dreamless sleep. But not dreamless long enough, I begin to have a nightmare and I see my self in the room again but not with drake. The person now in the room is evil looking. He shouts when I don't listen and when I don't listen after he shouts he hits me. I hate it. I wish he'd stop
. I wake up with a start but I can't scream. I can't scream. I'm hopeless. Trapped. Hopeless.. And trapped