' ' Aftermath. ' '

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(ANGST. okay hello again you can skip this however this is based off of a theory on what happened after CPT4 in Victors POV, I'll also be putting "PN" as player name for Vanora, since we did have to make up a name for her, if that makes sense.)

"God, when is he coming back. He should've been home by now." Victor had been contemplating that thought for hours,
ever since Vincent had left the mansion saying he was going to check on Vanora/[PN].
At this point, he was getting a bit concerned. It had been around 8 hours since he had last seen Vincent, which wasn't normal.
Well, not the fact he hadn't seen the man in 8 hours, the fact that he had been acting pretty sketch when he left.

It was completely silent in the mansion, however the red haired mans thoughts were so loud. He anxiously stroked though his hair.

"You know what. Screw it." He finally thought, getting up from the side of his bed after an hour.
The man got his keys, and went outside, to his car. It had been around 5AM now. Vincent had left at 8PM, yesterday.
He got into his car and started it up. This would be a long drive, might as well get there sooner rather than later.

*He had been driving for 15 minutes, Myers is a bit of a drive from the Mansion.*

*Another 2 minutes passed with him driving, making it 17 minutes till he arrived*

He got out of his car, and walked up the walkway, towards the massive building.
"Ah, yes," Victor looked up at the building he had once worked in, "Memories."
For a few, the man just observed the building, everything that had went on inside of it. Every single memory.. Came flooding back.
Finally, he remembered his task. Find Vincent.

He walked into the building, and through the outer doors, for, Vanora/PN had unlocked all of them.
Looking at everything the abandoned building still had in it.. It just felt so nostalgic to him.
In every room, there was just nothing. Nothing but wreckage. And no sign of Vincent so far. However, Victor was determined on finding him. 

Walking around, looking at everything, the graffiti, unfinished papers, everything. 
He then came across the lab room. Looking inside it, he saw the clone of Vanora/PN.
"W-WHAT THE HELL?" Was the first thing that crossed his mind when he saw the scalpeled open chest it had. He only managed to spit out a tiny gasp, and a concerned face. 

Y'see, he wasn't shocked because of the specimen, since, he has seen them before, what shocked him was that it was fresh. Something wasn't right. And he needed to figure it out.

Victor ran out of the room, making his way to the lobby, when he noticed, the elevator looked.. broken? He knows about the cyborgs, however seeing the broken elevator gave him an uneasy feeling. He couldn't quite figure out why. He felt like just going back and booking it back to the mansion at that feeling, but for some reason, he stayed. The broken elevator was probably just nothing. For, the place was full of cyborgs. It wouldn't be out of the ordinary for something like an elevator to break in that situation.

".."  It was so silent. The only noise was just the wind, and Victors footsteps.
He stopped focusing on the elevator and went to just take the stairs up, everything was coated with a thick layer of dust.


(hey out of story but if i dont update this in a while ive just lost motivation, im dealing with some stuff irl bear with me please)

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