Keep

I opened my eyes to see black. Instantly, I panicked and jumped around, my hand running into something cold. I gasped. My hand groped around until it closed around a cylinder. I reached over and found another. And another. I went all around until I found myself scooching in a circle. I panicked again, as I was programmed to do. I tried to stand up and banged my head on the ceiling so hard, I saw white on the corners of my vision. I fell down and tried to get my thinking straight. Well, there was one thing I knew for sure. I was in a cage. Somewhere in the dark. Somewhere I didn't know. I heard a small laugh in the darkness. My heart sped up again.
"Newbie, huh?" A voice, definitely a young boy, said. "They all panic."
"Where am I?" I asked, desperate for answers.
"The Keep," he replied, almost eerily. "It's where we all go."