Night 58: Meeting Room 2.
This was not how Bella had planned on spending the night. All she wanted to do was grieve and mope in solitude, and as she walked down the hallway led by an unidentified soldier (she had attempted to get away from them the moment they entered the room, but had been told that she had no choice in the matter. She could either come quietly with him, or be ... forced. She chose the easy option.) she couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen. With every stop she took, the panic only rose.
What was going to happen? She heard that patients were experimented on from time to time, and she only hoped that was not the case here. If it was, she swore she wouldn't go down without a fight, that was for sure.
... Not that she could do ... much against an armed soldier, but still.
After a while, Bella was led towards a simple door that read "meeting room 2", and instantly the teenager tried to run. She didn't know what was hidden behind the door, but with the rising panic and paranoia, by the time she saw the room she was beyond crazy. Plus she was still in mourning -
Suddenly the soldier's arms were around her waist, pulling her towards the room, and Bella hissed under her breath, fingers clawing at the soldier's arm to no avail. "Let me go!"
The soldier said nothing, instead reaching out with his free arm to open the door to the meeting room with ease. He moved inside and towards the middle of the room and unceremoniously dropped Bella to the floor, still silent. The teenager remained, unmoving, on the floor, frowning in the darkness. Damn stupid soldier (who had quietly exited the room during her hissy fit.). Damn the fact there were no lights on. Damn loss. Damn being annoyed at the one person she was never annoyed with (slight lie. ... that was also a slight lie.). Damn the fact she was probably going to hate how the night continued.
Sighing, Bella only remained on the floor for a few more seconds before finally standing up. Dusting herself off, she looked wearily around the room, crossing her arms over her chest as she tried to not let the thoughts of fear take over her mind. She didn't want anything bad to happen. "Everything will be okayyyy," she whispered to herself, biting her bottom lip. "Everything will be okayyyyy ... because we are not in the mood for a panic attack right nowwwwww."
What was going to happen? She heard that patients were experimented on from time to time, and she only hoped that was not the case here. If it was, she swore she wouldn't go down without a fight, that was for sure.
... Not that she could do ... much against an armed soldier, but still.
After a while, Bella was led towards a simple door that read "meeting room 2", and instantly the teenager tried to run. She didn't know what was hidden behind the door, but with the rising panic and paranoia, by the time she saw the room she was beyond crazy. Plus she was still in mourning -
Suddenly the soldier's arms were around her waist, pulling her towards the room, and Bella hissed under her breath, fingers clawing at the soldier's arm to no avail. "Let me go!"
The soldier said nothing, instead reaching out with his free arm to open the door to the meeting room with ease. He moved inside and towards the middle of the room and unceremoniously dropped Bella to the floor, still silent. The teenager remained, unmoving, on the floor, frowning in the darkness. Damn stupid soldier (who had quietly exited the room during her hissy fit.). Damn the fact there were no lights on. Damn loss. Damn being annoyed at the one person she was never annoyed with (slight lie. ... that was also a slight lie.). Damn the fact she was probably going to hate how the night continued.
Sighing, Bella only remained on the floor for a few more seconds before finally standing up. Dusting herself off, she looked wearily around the room, crossing her arms over her chest as she tried to not let the thoughts of fear take over her mind. She didn't want anything bad to happen. "Everything will be okayyyy," she whispered to herself, biting her bottom lip. "Everything will be okayyyyy ... because we are not in the mood for a panic attack right nowwwwww."