Tunneling is your thing. You used to tunnel through things and venture through bushes as a child, always looking to discover. As you continue to crawl through the tunnels, you peek in the room. You continue towards the fan . . .

The tunnel has increased in width, allowing you to crawl with some comfort, as you pass the room. It starts to get darker and the sides of the tunnel are no longer shiny and bright.

Then you find yourself sliding towards the fan, without effort. Realizing that you're being sucked into the fan, you panic. It's become a problem and you realize there are no other exits to the tunnel, but the room you passed.

Sliding helplessly down the tunnel, a piece of clothing gets caught in the fan, sucking you into it. Now all at once; you're chocking to death, being sliced and mutalated by a simple fan. Your last thought is how you wish you had grown up and starting acting like an adult because if you did you wouldn't be there in the first place.