Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20170326222203/@comment-26989948-20170328232321

(I think we should start.)

"I'm a complete idiot. Why did I tell him to do something that was my responsibility to begin with? And now... because of me... he's dead. They killed him."

He woke up in a small storage room. It wasn't that large, but there were three open hallways in front of him. He had a small alarm clock on his desk, and a magnetic induction flashlight (Think the one in Tattletail). He had a set of lockers behind him, and a large stack of boxes on either side. He decided to get up, but found he wasn't able to stand up. He fell to the floor, then quickly got back on his chair. Suddenly, a voice was in his head.

 "Hello, old friend. You remember this situation, don't you? It'll be just like you suffered before."

Somehow, the voice sounded familiar to him.

(Anyone care to guess who the main character is? C'mon, I'm open!)