12 A Dungeon Life

Stella opened her eyes slowly, it took time to adjust her vision. The room was dark, only a light bulb was on and it was emitting green light. She straightened herself, she was sitting on a chair. The room gave her an eerie feeling. There was nothing in the room except a table in front of her, a bottle of water on the table, a bucket a little far away in a corner. "Huh! Where am I? How did I get here? I was in my room right! What happened!" She tried to recollect her memory which became clear to her in couple of seconds. "Right! I was in toilet, thats the last thing I remember, but how did I get here? Did those two did this! Oh, they are gonna get it from me" Stella vented her anger. She got up and headed towards the door, tried to open it, but it was locked. She pushed the door, banged on it, shouted, the door didn't budge nor did any response came from outside. "Seriously what is going on here? This is so weird. Hello! Anybody there!" Even after all her shouts there was no sound. "Well somebody will come surely, they can't lock me up here forever right!" She thought out loud and drank some water from the bottle. "They will give me food right! Speaking of food, breakfast really did a number on my stomach. That was so embarrassing! I can't believe I got a huge stomachache like that and had diarrhea" Stella said while rubbing her belly.