Waking up in a room, feeling like you don’t belong here. You can’t help but feel like you have been there before. As you rise up from your bed it feels.. So nostalgic?

As you exit the room, Heading downstairs to the kitchen your eyes widen as a expression of shock.

Is that your childhood nightmare kitchen? However, a masculine voice from a not so far distance stops your thoughts as he says

“No need to stare, we’d better get moving.” The mysterious man says to you in a soft tone.

You looked back to see the guy who always came in your nightmares when you were just a kid, he used to chase after you and tried harming you in every way possible.