Kyle's Crazy Plans

(Anna) My eyes slowly opened. My eyelids felt so heavy as if weight had been placed on them. An obnoxious scent and existence I felt near me and my head slowly turned to find Kyle sitting beside me. His hand was in my hair as he playfully wrapped my locks on his index finger. A bone-chilling smile he wore, the one which didn't reach his eyes, for they had blackened. I tried to move, but strong silver chains held me to the bed; they rattled against the bed frame and legs. I had been eagle-sprawled with them. Fear gripped my very limbs as I frantically swerved my head and took in my surroundings. It seemed like some kind of crazy laboratory. Everything was pristine, white, and reeked of chemicals and phenyl. The walls were lined with glass bottles and vials with different kinds of liquids. I stared down at my body and observed the necklace Oliver had given me was gone. Kyle must have figured that it had a hidden camera installed inside it. “What do you want?” I shouted at Kyle and tried