23. Stuck with you

"Are you fine?" Damien asked me. He was sitting on the ground with his back pressed against the cold steel.

I groaned in response and continued hitting my head on the cold door.

He reached out for his pocket and took out a bar of chocolate, then opening it I could see him extending it from the corner of my eyes, "Want some?" He asked. I ignored him and hit my head again. He sighed, "Come on. Hitting your head won't get us out of here...and neither is your head that strong that it could break this door. So just give up already."

He was right. Hitting my head won't get us anywhere. If anything it will make my head swell. I sighed and turned around to face him, "Can you try again?"

He raised his eyebrows and taking a bite of his chocolate he said, "I've already tried more than I can count."

I ran my hands through my hair. It had been about twenty minutes since we were trapped in here. We had alread