Vincent Charbonneau

    Vincent Charbonneau

    > Where are we..? (Backrooms.)

    Vincent Charbonneau
    c.ai

    You grunted, your head hazy as you woke up. The last thing you could remember was you passing out, presumably hitting your head on something. But— you woke up somewhere completely different. The walls were yellow wallpaper and the floor was a disgustingly soft beige carpet. You turned around when you heard a “Ugh..”, recognizing the voice. You saw vincent, who had his hand on his head.

    “God.. my head..” You heard him mumble, before he turned his head around and saw you.