Your p.o.v:
"Hey! Idiot stop messing around with my tools!" you said sounding very annoyed.
Friends p.o.v:
"ooo~ someone's getting all scared~" he said in his cheeky tone and you are aware that when he talks in that tone it means something's up.
Your p.o.v:
"I SAID CUT IT OUT YOU COUD GET US KILLED DOING THAT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU'RE MEDDLING WITH!?" you said this while noticing the police coming from in front of you both.
"shit.. we ned to run...... NOW!" you said this and then you immediately grabbed your friend by their wrist and threw the tools they had in their hands away and you ran off, your friend completely forgetting how fast you can really be when you're trying to get you and your them out of danger.
friend p.o.v:
"Dude slow down we're fine" he said knowing damn well, if you weren't running he would have been caught within seconds.
your p.o.v:
"DON'T YOU DARE START WITH ME! DO YOU WANT TO DIE!? IF SO TELL ME, AND I'LL GLADLY LET GO!!" you said sounding stiff so he knows you're dead serious.
as you were running away you got to your area that only you and your friend know about and let them go.
"as I was saying..."
as you were mid-talking, suddenly.... you felt your vision go blurry..... unaware of what's going on, you look around, noticing your friend on the floor, unconscious, you start to worry.... you lean up against the wall as you try to deal with a throbbing migraine you have and soon...... it suddenly goes black...
YOU ARE READING
Backrooms
HororThis is a story that you won't understand unless you read it completely with no stopping in between.. choose carefully... you have been warned...
