In an outpost 20 miles down south, somewhere in the forbidden forest.
A man named John Smith awoke in a room full of old and dusty equipment.
The weather was nice, the lush green forest outside was calm and it looked like a perfect day.
Well at least from the outside it looked like that.
Pain
That was all he remembered, pain and also that he probably forgot to buy new toilet paper, but that didn’t seem that important right now.
John jolted up and scanned his surroundings:
(Nothing, just a dark, dusty closet">
(Wait wasn’t I dead or something?)
Then he remembered:
(Oh, no.)
(Nonono)
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“NOOOO”
“I am not- “
“No, I am not doing this!”
“YOU HEAR ME? I AM NOT DOING THAT!”
“I will not play that stupid game with you where I have to suffer and you get to laugh your ass of and watch me struggle! Get it?”
He turned and was about to kick an innocent and totally defenseless dustbin, when suddenly a terrible pain surged through his …
“Oh you motherfucker, think that’s funny?”
“Yeah bet that gets you off you sic- *crash*”
he was about to turn around to something behind him when he thought better:
(Maybe if I don’t turn around and just pretend I didn’t hear anything, that.. WHATEVER will leave me alone)
…
John turned around just in time to see a fist flying at his face…
…
…
…
/”Well, sucks to be you”
Pain, pain go away~
Pain, pain go away~
“H-y, -a-ke -p”
“Wa-e u-.”
“WAKE UP I SAID!”
…
(Hmmm? The shit? Where am I?)
When he opened his eyes, John looked straight into IT’s face.
John then decided, that he should lay down again and get a couple hours more sleep.
He must have gotten a really bad batch last night.
(what are those things?)
“Oh no you don’t: Jeff get Wrin here, tell him the intruder is awake, finally.”
Another one of those things...
Oh, now he remembered, he woke up in some kind of storage room and then got his face smashed by some creature of nightmares.
(Hmm, almost seems as if that second live sucked even more than the first one... great, just great.)
(man why am I getting sleepy again? Did they drug me or something?)
Shortly after that John felt his consciousness fade away again… but this time hit felt different but also familiar…
...
/” Well, hello there!”