The Mount Massive Asylum Incident.

Chapter 1: Calamity.

You sat on a chair, restrained down. Being forced to watch things you couldn't even understand on multiple screens infront of you.

It hurt, causing you to whimper and whine.
You could hardly think, it was impossible to look away.

Suddenly the screens shut off, along with the entirety of the light in the room. As your restrains were removed from the chair.
A blackout, perhaps?

You got off the chair, falling onto the floor. Seeing flashes of what you were forced to witness in your head.
You were barefoot, only having some pants and a shirt with your..serial number on it?

Your mind hurt, as you got up.
Looking around, you couldn't see anything. Besides from a camera recording you.
You picked it up, it had night vision!

"Oh, perfect."

You finally spoke your first words for the first time in a while.
You saw it had already recorded for 14 minutes, it seemed like 14 years instead on that chair.

You looked around, surveying your surroundings.
There were other small windowed cells like yours to your left and right. But they were empty, perhaps they were still getting more patients.

You were not staying put however.
Having a light source and not being restrained anymore, you were pretty confident.

You grabbed the little stand the camera was on. Chucking it to the windowed wall. Cracking it.

You repeated this several times until the glass finally broke, letting you free.

You jumped through, careful not to hurt yourself on the broken glass, you were barefoot after all.
The back of your head felt like static. Or...it felt like you were hearing static.

You opened the door leading outside, walking out.
You heard screams in the distance, what was going on?
Since you were free..maybe everything else was now too?

You gulped, but kept going. Walking through the corridors that looked like you were in a small lab. Recording everything.

You approached a glass door that looked yellow in the inside, but it lead to another door.
You were just about to enter when another patient, a Variant went into the small room from the room in front.
He headed straight for the glass door that lead to your room, banging on it and startling you.

He had a weapon in hand, but the doors thankfully locked. As the room sprayed him with some green gas, giving you time to run.

"MURDER! MURDER! MURRRRDERRRRR!"

He was screaming from inside.
You began to run back, hiding in another room in the corridor you came from. Getting under a bed.

You heard him enter the hallway, searching for you.

"You can't hide..."

But you did, hearing his footsteps go into the room that was your cell.

You got out from under the bed, slowly entering the hallway again. Going back to the room that sprayed you with gas.

You entered inside, the doors locking as the gas sprayed on you.
Then the doors in front opened up.

"That was close.."
"I need to get out of here."

You thought to yourself, as you checked your battery.
It was already halfway gone?!
I guess night vision eats up power...

You were gonna need to find some extra batteries soon, but until then you started walking.

Walking in another corridor, you spotted another Variant painting some words on the wall with blood.
You don't know who's blood it was.

He kept writing the word "Walrider" over and over.
You recorded it, before moving on. Taking notes.

"I've been free for at least twenty minutes and I kinda wish to go back to being imprisoned in my old cell in the Male Ward. I don't know what's going on but someone tried to fucking KILL ME earlier and now I see this guy painting a word I don't even know the meaning of on the wall with blood."
"Where's all the security? The employees? Maybe they've ran off?"

"I'm on the way to join them if so."

You were walking through multiple rooms and corridors, starting to now see dead bodies littering the halls.
Some security, some Variants, some employees. Everyone equally as dead.

"Well that answers some questions..."

You stupidly said out loud, getting the attention of..something.
You heard whispers, like someone breathing down your ear.
You didn't like the feeling of this, as you began to hide in a locker.

You swear you saw something pass by the locker, as your vision got blurrier as whatever the thing was passed by.
You waited until it was completely gone to leave the locker.

"What the hell was that..?"

You thought, you weren't sticking around long enough to find out.
Going back to where you were originally going, you find an open vent and climbed inside. Crawling through.

As you crawled in the vent, you heard some noise below you. Finding a vent cover in front, you got above it and took a look below to see what the noise was.

You heard heavy breathing and some chains rustling. As you saw a big fucking guy covered in blood walk past below you. Holding a decapitated human head.

You recorded it of course, writing down some notes.

"I just saw this big guy holding a decapitated head walk past below me. God knows what the hell it is or what it's intentions are but I really don't wanna find out."

You took some deep breaths, deciding staying quiet and only writing down notes would be a better option to staying hidden.
But you decided to stay in the vent a bit more. Wanting to leave after making sure that thing was gone and everything was safe.

You laid down a bit on the vent. Waiting.
You felt safe here.
Like nothing could harm you.