The Experiment

I woke up sitting in a metal chair with my hands wrapped in thick rope. I growl in pain and look up in front of me. The girl next to me is asleep. I look further to my right and find a girl with blonde hair talking to a girl who seems emo by her choice of haircolor; black hair with teal tips. Maybe I should speak up or I could remain silent, like I usually do. The emo girl looks at me. She glanced at me and turned around. I ignored. I started shaking the chair, hoping it'll loosen up a bit. Instead of helping, it made my skin burn. I winced at the pain and looked at the girls again. "Hi. I'm Dakota. Um, do you know where we are?" The emo-looking girl gave me a "look" before she responded: "We're in hell."