Experimental Facility

Chaper 1 : Before The Incident

"Good morning honey~" My fiance said as I awoke from our bed, half naked. "I cooked breakfast for once! And it actually tastes good!" "I bet it will taste even better when I'm eating it next to you." I yelled from the hallway leading to the kitchen, diningroom, livingroom setup we had. I got dressed in a redish, purpleish plad button-up shirt I've had since the begining of our relationship, so it didn't really fit me anymore, but I still managed to put it on, and very tight grey shorts, with a messy bun I still had on for the 3rd, or was it 4th? Day in a row.

I was welcomed out of the bedroom with a plate of warm pancakes with syrup and milk, my soon-to-be-wife sitting next to me on the table said, "I had the weirdest dream last night" "well, what was it about?" I asked desperately hoping for a good response because noone wants a unhappy or scared fiance right? "It was about you" she said "and a strange man in all black" "that's kind of weird" I said confused, like, why would she have a dream like that, she doesn't want me hurt and, in my opinion, dreams are just thoughts in the back of your head and dont mean much.

"He took you away to this place, a scary looking place" she continued "a-and he changed you, like, if you could mutate someone into a monster, thats what he turned you into" I was starting to get worried, since, she would never ever want anything like that to me and I knew it wassint a nightmare since she didn't wake me up at 1 am and start soaking my bra and the sheets like she usually does. This might have been serious, maybe some kind of warning? Or maybe not. "I wouldn't think about it too much my little snowflake, I aint' going nowhere!!" I said trying to comfort her, she giggled while wiping her somewhat-teary eyes. "And even if I do go somewhere I'll always be riiiiight here, boop!" I said putting my hand on her chest, where her heart was, and my finger from my other hand on her nose as a sign of a promice. It was our special way of showing love too.

That day went by as usual, we cuddled, she went to work, I tended to the house, she came back, we cuddled again, and then we watch a movie or a show together on the couch. But today she was extremely tired from work that we didn't even get to pick a movie or show today so I put her in bed I got her some water and tucked her in for bed like I usually do. So we're sleeping..., and sleeping..., and dreaming..., untill I almost piss my boxers in the middle of a good fucking fantasy of my soon-to-be-wife.

So I get up, walk to the bathroom, piss, wash my hands, flush the toilet with my feetsies, because I just washed my hands, and tried to head back to bed. But it was that man. That man Winter talked about broke in our house and was trying to hide under our dining table. He sprung up and raced towards me, he was too fast for me to react, he swung his arm around me, put a wet towl on my mouth and choked me untill I passed out, I was kidnapped. Next thing I know, I'm in the place my fiance was talking about. But little did I know shit was about to get real fucking terrifying.