Forgotten Memories, is a third-person psychological survival Horror game it was developed and published by Psychoz. It's about the adventures of an Inspector of Juvenile Division for a missing child.
The whole fictional world shares a lot of thrilling moments. Here I am trying to write a fictional story out of this game. I am writing dialogues and other scenarios as more favourable to the story.
This is the Second Chapter of the fiction. You can find the first part here
Header image is from here. All other images are the screenshots from the game.
She walked into the darkness, it's just another large room. There were floor lamps on corners, it was not even enough to spread light in that darkness. She walked forward with a mind that anything could happen any moment now. Those fake dummies are becoming pretty much of a nuisance, it feels like it's hard to spot a real person even if one was near her. She saw a desk just opposite to her, near the end of the wall. She walked towards it.
There's something on the table, it's a computer. It's completely busted, it's an old model. She took a few minuted look around the aesthetics of the computer. She could see the echoing sounds which reflected in each wall. It's getting more and more loud. She knew that somewhere in that darkness, the person behind that voice will be waiting for her. She was eager to meet that lady.
Rose torched around the room to find anything that's gonna help her in anyway, she's feeling the state of being without resources. There weren't many things around her, most of what was around her were completely some craps. Wooden frames and some papers, between those there were those yellow light emitters. She could see a corridor on her right, which lead to somewhere darker. Rose walked towards it and tried to have a clear vision.
It's prison cells which were around both sides of the path. It's totally making an impact on her breathing.
There are some dummies standing around, she felt like between those dummies someones waiting to kill her. She looked back, there isn't anything that could give her hope to something bright. She started talking step towards the corridor.
Then one of the prison cell's gate opened suddenly, that sound penetrated through darkness reflecting complete mystery. It hit the dummy which was in front of the prison cell. It fell down to the ground.
She walked towards the cell, she felt like someone was inside just waiting for her arrival. There isn't anyone, just an iron chair which resembles some kind of violent nature. There was a newspaper lying on the chair, Rose took it.
It's dated 1979, the big heading was enough to spread the fear. "Time Frozen At New Vineyard, the news about the reason behind closing that Asylum. It is situated a little bit far away from the city, it isn't that much easy path for outsiders get here. Officers got doubt about what was happening when the communication from the asylum to the outside world stopped. They waited for a little while, then they came and discovered a terrible truth.
The place was full of dead bodies, patients, medical staff and even administrative personnel. Died in the same manner where there was blood in and around the nose and mouth of the deceased. It was far far away from the reality, death cause was found out to be either cerebral oedema, haemorrhage or acute stroke. She moved through each line with complete anxiety, even if she knew most of the facts, in that darkness, it made more sense. The news wasn't completed, still missing the balance of the data. She just looked around, there wasn't any. She moved out of the cell.
"That was more than ten years ago
and the asylum never opened it's door again"
She talked to herself as like she needed to take some more facts inside. Again that silence started to follow her. Something broke that silence, it's a mans voice. "Is that a cry?", she doubted. She tried to get clear attention to the voice.
"Don't go away... Don't go away". It's a man's voice, he's crying. It's coming out of the opposite cell. Rose walked towards the cell, her mind was fixed in a way that, it's also not gonna be someone. It also will be some kind of that lady's trick. She went inside the cell, It felt like someone sitting on the floor, face down and crying. It's just another dummy with a tape recorder, but even that dummy shared an emotion. She got outside and walked through the corridor. The next thing she was some burning candles, it's on a stretcher and there is another dummy sitting on it.
" Don't go away.
Please Help Me.
I don't want to go back in there."
Still, that voice is following her, now it's from the adjacent cells. She looked inside those, it was also empty. But there was also dummies which clearly shows the poor state of the helpless humans. Then she felt like someone was running around, it was some footsteps. She got out of the cell, that's when she noticed that door.
The door surrounded by candle lights. She walked towards it, it was inside a cell. The door was totally different from the architecture of the prison. It was a little bit more bright as compared to the other objects inside this prison cells. She walked towards the door and put her hand on the handle. She could hear the cry, which is getting louder.
"Help me..."
She knew that somethings waiting for her on the opposite side, maybe the lady behind the voice. Her mind was filled both with thrill and fear. She opened the door and stepped into the darkness.
[story continues]