helpmeplease33

[helpmeplease33]

(A video comes on. Whoever is filming walks over the pipe in the middle of the hall, moving with a grunt once they do. They shuffle foward, and then around the corner. They let out a breath as the music decreases in volume. Slowly getting more quiet.)

"..what.. what the hell—?"

(There is now a very large, empty room with dust particles floating in the air. Gigantic chains lead into an opening in the floor. There's several boxes lying around. There's a gate on the balcony the man seemingly just went onto. In the right corner, there seems to be a lever with empty spaces in the center.)

[helpmeplease33]

(A video begins to play again. There's the sound of loud, VERY distorted music that begins to play—sounding more sped up than it should. There's the sound of a man cursing as he paces through the hall.)

"Fuck, fuck! Goddammit—fuck!"

(He seems to get farther away from the sound, as it does grow fainter, but still seems loud.)

(The video is dark for a moment. Light briefly comes back in after a second. It cuts to a shot of a poster that says 'INK OUTPUT' with different numbers written below. The music is still present. It zooms in as the man gasps and breathes heavily.)

(It then quickly zooms away from the poster, shifting to the direction of the right. There's a dark, short hall up ahead. A gigantic pipe is on the floor in the middle of the hallway. There's a visible light illuminating from a corner.)

(The video suddenly stops.)

[helpmeplease33]

I was only able to make a dent. But—I think I'm gettin' there. I don't know why it's so strong. It looks like it's made of wood.

..the musics getting really.. loud. Really fuckin' loud. Hold on—jesus.. fuck..

The light is gone.

[helpmeplease33]

I think it's comin' from inside. It's still playing. The door is locked though. I pulled on the doorknob. And then the light went off from inside. I heard it too. I heard somethin' at the same time the light went off.

..whoevers inside, they aren't.. saying anything. I can't hear anything besides the music.

The light is gone.

[helpmeplease33]

I checked it.

(A video begins to play. The camera appears to be visibly waving back and forth. The ambience sounds dull—empty, like it really is an empty shelter. However, there's something noticeably echoing in the distance. Upbeat music, with drums and a saxophone. It sounds oddly distorted. Heavy breathing starts to come from behind the camera—sounding like the breathing of a man.)

(The camera slowly moves up. Zooming in on a light up ahead. As it zooms in, it shows the lower part of a random door. There appears to be a light on underneath the door.)

(As it shows the light for a few seconds, whoever is filming sounds as if their breath is shaking.)

(The film suddenly goes to black. The video stops.)

[helpmeplease33]

The light is gone.

[helpmeplease33]

I don't—I need to.. I need to check. But I don't want to.

(A video begins to play. The camera appears to be visibly waving back and forth. The ambience sounds dull—empty, like it really is an empty shelter. However, there's something noticeably echoing in the distance. Upbeat music, with drums and a saxophone. It sounds oddly distorted. Heavy breathing starts to come from behind the camera—sounding like the breathing of a man.)

(The camera slowly moves up. Zooming in on a light up ahead. As it zooms in, it shows the lower part of a random door. There appears to be a light on underneath the door.)

(As it shows the light for a few seconds, whoever is filming sounds as if their breath is shaking.)

(The film suddenly goes to black. The video stops.)

[helpmeplease33]

..m—maybe.

..sorry. I just.. I'm.. I'm seein' something.

Found this up ahead.

[helpmeplease33]

(A video begins to play. The camera appears to be visibly waving back and forth. The ambience sounds dull—empty, like it really is an empty shelter. However, there's something noticeably echoing in the distance. Upbeat music, with drums and a saxophone. It sounds oddly distorted. Heavy breathing starts to come from behind the camera—sounding like the breathing of a man.)

(The camera slowly moves up. Zooming in on a light up ahead. As it zooms in, it shows the lower part of a random door. There appears to be a light on underneath the door.)

(As it shows the light for a few seconds, whoever is filming sounds as if their breath is shaking.)

(The film suddenly goes to black. The video stops.)

[helpmeplease33]

..ye—yeah. It's ink. I'm not touchin' it 'cuz I don't want it to stick to me, but it.. looks dry. I guess. I dunno. I don't know how to tell.

There's an ink leak though. I guess someone passed by, and wrote the message with the ink.

..that's.. implying someone might be here though. I guess that's a good thing 'cuz of what I'm supposed to do, but I'm—with.. with how empty this place is, I'm starting to feel..

..ho—hold on. Wait..

Found this up ahead.

[helpmeplease33]

Found this up ahead.

[helpmeplease33]

Maybe try kicking open the doors?

I.. wasn't able to kick it down, but I went to another door and managed to kick it enough to make a hole. I looked inside. It was pretty fuckin' dark though. I could barely make out some papers and stuff though. And somethin' else sittin' on the shelves. I think it's just a regular old closet.

Took this to show how dark it is in there.

..I'm gonna go check somethin'. Hold on.

[helpmeplease33]

Maybe the carving is someone’s first name?

Could be. I.. I only knew some people who's name started with a J, back when things were normal. And.. well, all of 'em stayed behind, I think. I didn't see 'em when I left.

..it.. might be..

..I dunno if it's who I think it is. It could be anyone. I'll just—think of the possibilities for now.

[helpmeplease33]

..went back to the desk for a second to show somethin' else I found. Looks like someone carved something on the side of the desk.

Not sure what the hell 'J' means, or if it was meant to be a carvin' of something else. I'll have to think about that later.

[helpmeplease33]

gonna go ahead and ask. Are you POSITIVE you’re still in the bunker??? I mean, why would a bunker have a bunch of cartoon stuff?

also that cutout gives me the creeps omg I hate it

..I mean, I'm pretty sure. When I came here, it kinda looked the same as it does here. Same wooden planks and everythin'. I.. I think so anyway. To be honest, I'm thinkin' the stress of everything's kinda getting to me. I can't really think right now.

I took more photos though. Tried maybe seein' what else was around. I decided to take a picture of that desk I found. Looks like it was seated up in a far corner of the building. Buncha papers are all stacked behind it. There's plenty on the floor too. Some are blank. Some have.. weird drawings on it. Most of them are of that little devil thing on all the posters though.

I looked a little more at the desk, and found these two papers on it. I dunno what 'need to finish soon' means, but I guess I gotta find out. I dunno what the date is for either, but.. thats.. kinda around the time the blast happened. A little after it anyway. If.. the blast was during the time I remember it happening in, then that had to have been weeks after the incident.

I, uh.. left after takin' this. Ended up finding this other room. It's pretty big inside. Lots of desks with little drawings on 'em. Found a bathroom too, but it was boarded up for some reason. Looked like it hadn't been cleaned in weeks. It feels.. hotter in this room for some reason though. Maybe it's cuz of all the lights above the desks.

I left after takin' this though. It was gettin' hard to breathe in there. It felt like I could hear a little better in there 'cuz I kept thinkin' I was hearing something, but anytime I left, it always just turned out to be those damn reels in the distance. I feel like an idiot for bein' so jumpy, but still..

I decided to try one of the doors after leavin' outta that room and bein' sure there wasn't somethin' I had missed. It didn't budge though. So I tried another one, and another.. none of them seem to open. I could try maybe seein' if there's a key around here someone left, but I'm not sure if there even could be a key here. Or if they'd even need one inside a shelter.

I tried knockin' on one of 'em. I even tried to talk. And still, no one answered. I got the weird feelin' that I should press my ear up against the door. Anytime I even got close enough though, it felt like something else was tellin' me not to. I almost did, and even though I heard nothing, it was like a weird.. hollow silence. Felt like somethin' could jump out of the door at any minute if I wasn't careful.

..I.. took a photo of one of the doors at least. I'll be needin' these photos for when I get outta here. I'm hopin' there's not somethin' weird goin' on.

[helpmeplease33]

..I, uh.. found some things. You can go check to see what I found if you want. I was answerin' someone else's question.

Alright. Hi. I know this is kind of a weird thing to see on here. I've been trying to find some help for the past few minutes now. I know this isn't gonna sound believable to some people online—or like it's some made-up story, but I really do need help. I didn't really have a choice but to reach out like this.

Ya see, I work for the government right now. I used to work for the police in my old home town—which was Sedonah, Arizona. I know most of you know that everyone had to evacuate from it years ago 'cuz of the whole radiation thing. I was one of the few who actually got out, while most of everyone else stayed in this shelter that they made cuz it was 'too dangerous' for them to even try to leave.

Now, I can't tell ya why. This town is already a huge danger zone with what happened. But—I had to go back. I was sent on a mission that I can't tell y'all about. Y'know.. top secret stuff. I had a radiation suit on, so I think I'm okay. I ended up finding this.. weird building in the middle of nowhere though. I thought it might have been the shelter, so I went up and knocked. I didn't hear anyone inside. I tried knocking again, but.. no matter how much I did, no one answered. So I tried to open the door myself. Next thing I know, everything goes black, and suddenly—I'm here.

This is the door to the place, I guess. I think this might be the building, since it looks so much like it did on the outside and all. It's.. really dusty in here though. I don't think the shelters been here that long. It's only been 5 years since the explosion. There's.. a lot of other stuff here too, actually. Weird posters on the walls. There's.. ink everywhere. There's some weird area up ahead. I thought I heard creaking, so I went in, but I just found these weird reels below some kinda sign. I might take a picture of some of the other stuff here, just to.. well, show I'm not lying. I tried calling out to see if anyone was here, but I didn't hear anyone call back. I.. even tried opening the door behind me. But, it.. I.. I dunno. Maybe I should explain in another.. post-thing.

Here's.. another photo I took. It's—me. I figured I'd post one so people from the outside might recognize me, or so someone from my job might see this and come help me out. I dunno. Point is—when I tried calling people, it kept.. just.. going black and closing out of the app. I tried goin' onto other apps or sites. But, this is.. kinda the only one that works.

I dunno how much people on the internet can help. I don't really use it that much. But—all I know is that this is the only way I have. So—if you.. have anything to say, or something that might help, then say somethin'. Anything. Please.

If you read the post long enough, then thanks for reading. If someone that knows me sees this—then.. please, say something. I just.. really need help right now.

[helpmeplease33]

Any food? It’s been about a day.

..it.. it has?

It.. doesn't feel like it. Coulda sworn I've only been here for a few minutes. Or.. maybe—maybe an hour?

..fuck, I.. sorry. I need to think.

If—if you were jokin', or if you weren't, no. I didn't find any food yet. I went to go take a look around after kinda just sittin' there. Tried callin' out. Got nothin' in response.

I.. took this. There's a main area up ahead. Just where I entered. These are the reels that keep makin' that damn noise. Not sure why they might have installed reels, but I guess they just have 'em. Could be connected to somethin' though. It.. still seems to be goin'. Maybe someone's here. Or—maybe they just left it on. I heard somethin' about it expanding, so they could be somewhere else. There's.. a lot of dust around here too. I feel like I'm gonna collapse if I don't find somewhere to cool off.

Oh, and the, uh.. posters I mentioned. I took a photo of one. Right after I went to go sit down cuz the heat was gettin' to me. They all look like posters for cartoons or somethin'. They all say somethin' about.. war bonds though. I'm not really sure why. I'm guessin' whatever it's from, it's a pretty fuckin' old cartoon. Keeps sayin' 'Bendy', so I guess that's the name. The damn wood here is so.. loud though. Anytime I take a step, it's like it's echoin' or somethin'.

..there's.. more stuff here. This was the last photo I took though. When I walked in, I didn't notice at first, but.. there was a projector left on. Showin' some cartoon of the little devil guy on all the posters. No sound though. There was also this cutout next to it. It's.. kinda creepy to be honest. The longer I stood there, it felt I started to hear something. Whistling, maybe? I dunno. I.. feel tired. Too tired.

..I found this old desk too. I'm not sure if it's important enough to show though. Whoevers it is—it looks like they wasted a lot of time in that chair.