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I know
Sorry.
So, this is my story.
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So, I was 13 when this all happened. Yes, I know,
Sorry. Off topic again.
It was my birthday, and of course all three of my friends were there. We were messing around with my computer, and I left the room to get some tea.
Anyway, they must have been messing around with my save files for the various video games on my laptop, because the next thing I know, all three of them are screaming as weird pictures flash on the screen. At this point, I walk back in, take a sip of tea, look at the screen, and promptly spit it back out.
As I took a closer look at the pictures, they all looked similar. I blinked, and realized.
I paused, puzzled.
The screen only glitched more in response, before forming the letters,
I threw the laptop across the room. It broke, making an odd staticky noise as it shattered. Which laptops
Two days later, I was drinking more tea (see above paragraph) when my cat attacked my leg. This was a daily assurance, but
When I came to, I was in a lab. I know, plot of every lab-based horror movie or horror story ever, but
I attempted to sit up, to no avail.
A figure emerged from the shadows.
I picked up the idiot in a black lab coat. He stared at me with frightened eyes, and I looked at him with fury in my eyes.
The man fainted. I dropped him, picked out my IV, and jammed it in the artery on his neck. As I left the room, using his keycard to exit, I flipped him the bird.
Outside the lab was incredibly dark. There were various baddies in bright labs shut off from the hallway by doors and occasionally bars. I peered into a few of them. One housed a doll that looked suspiciously like Chucky; another housed what looked like a person, but made of shadows and with bright red eyes. The third housed a bunch of cats that were attacking each other. I swiped the keycard on that door, opening it. The cats swarmed out, going around me as I watched them. They promptly killed some guy (
The Chucky wannabe promptly went after three of the lab workers, armed with a stick and a gun. The cats chased another ten, killing them and stealing their keycards. Smart cats. They scattered, going down the corridor and opening yet more doors.
The shadow person stood there, killing anyone who was stupid enough to get close to it. All I can say is that if
Many others took on other lab workers. I took on the head honcho, who had stupidly decided to come out and investigate. A swift kick to the head, a snap of the neck, and I had myself a master card. I ran up the hallway, hoping to find an exit, and an exit I found, as well as a door marked
I opened the door, and promptly ran out the exit.
Flash forward another two days. The thing from door 666 had followed me, and turned out to
On the other hand, I practically had spider-sense now. So that was a thing.
We had gone on a lab-worker-murder spree, and were now plotting our next move - to a lab near my hometown, BioDen. Rumor had it that
That about brings us up to now. Everyone in that lab is dead, and all the test subjects freed.
Still, I better give you a warning.
(No seriously.
(Seriously.)
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