You are.... NOT okay right now.. like at all. One moment your chilling in your house, next your hearing warning alarms and blaring signals, You swear you saw flames outside your window, before the smoke got too much in your room and you blacked out...
.....i've just been silently sat in the chair for... i don't know how long.... i look down at the button, and the paper...
"'Cause of Death: Mutilation' ....feels like an understatement... it went on for SO long... it was... Eugh... "
i feel a shiver go through my body remembering what happened... i barely saw it move... why didn't i check if the gun had ammo before trying to fire it?!
my heart is still beating rapidly... the panic hasn't stopped... i can almost still feel its Jaws... ripping into me... Tearing me apart... UEhgghuahgsu....
i stand up from the chair, walking around the room... noticing a door directly behind my chair.. walking through it, theres another room..
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i check the window.. and its not real, just a glowing light.. a coffee table with a vase filled with.. some flower.. the most standout thing in the room though is that painting on the wall..
i walk closer to it.. looks like a person... dark hair, a ruined scarf... covered in blood... what looks like a broken arm.. and possibly a broken neck.. theres an engraving at the bottom of the photo... "Sixth Death: Mutilation"
"Wait... is... is that meant to be me...." looking down at my Scarf, i notice its got some tears in it.. but not nearly as damaged as the one in the Painting "It... theres no way.."
i'm starting to regret my Decision... if things are gonna end up like that more often... i don't know if i want to leave the red room anymore...
I need more time to Think.. Looking around, i see another door... deciding its probably best to explore as much of this place as i can, i walk through. finding myself in a Bedroom..
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How long has it been since i last slept?.. i don't really know anymore.. I walk over and sit down on the bed, taking off my gas mask, the gloves, all my gear and slipping under the blankets... my stuff set aside, falling asleep...
