The Backrooms

Chapter 1: No-clipped

Y/N's P.O.V

I woke up one morning to my alarm clock. It was time to catch my plane. I can't believe I'm only 16 and my mom's letting me fly to Japan by myself!

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I arrived at my hotel and flopped on to my bed I was starting to doze of when I sank into the bed. I woke up and my socks were wet. I looked around. The room had mono-yellow walls and carpet. The carpet was damp and the sound of fluorescent lights buzzing filled the air. I stood up and began to walk around. I walked for 3 hours before I found a fire exit. I pushed open the door and walked up the stairs. Half way up the stairs I saw writing on the wall. "Level 1." I read out loud.

I finished walking up the stairs and I looked around. The room looked like an old abandon parking garage. Everything was grey cement. I continued walking. I turned the corner and saw a clump of hands. Almost eminently I realized where I was. The clump of hands charged at me. I ran faster then I ever had before! I turned corners trying to lose the monster. Well I was running I didn't realize there was something In front of me. I ran right into it and fell over. The figure grabbed me and pulled me behind it. I knew I was in the backrooms so I started to panic. I might have upset a Frowner. OH MY GOD ITS TAKING ME TO THE SMILERS! I thought. 

The figure threw a manikin at the clump of hands. The clump of hands grabbed the manikin and crawled into a vent shaft. "Are you okay?" The figure asked. That's when I realized it was a boy. "Y-Yes I am..." I stuttered. I was still shook from the clump of hands. "W-What was that?" I asked. "A Clump." The boy said. "Well I think we should stick together." "I'll be fine!" I said with a salty tone. I walked over to a cabinet and went to open it. "I wouldn't open that" The boy laughed. "Why?" I asked. "That's where Clumps like to hide!" He said. "Now come on we need to get out of here before more come!" "I'd rather fend for mysel-" I tried to say but the boy grabbed my arm and dragged me around.

He probably dragged me around for a few minutes before I started walking with him. All the sudden he stopped. The boy unzipped my backpack witch I forgot I had and he started digging trough it. "Hey! I don't even know you?" I snapped. "Oh sorry...I'm Jorden. There you know me now!" Jorden said then he started digging around in my bag some more. "What are you even looking for?" I asked. "Food." He responded. "I might have a granola bar or 2 in the front pouch!" I said. Jorden zipped up the main pouch and started rummaging through the front pouch.