Backrooms Entity x Reader Oneshots [Discontinued]

Bacteria x Reader

(　･ω･)☞  craftycat1256

I need a break

I've been strolling around aimlessly and it sure is nerve-wrecking.

The buzzing of lights wouldn't be much of a bother, but if you're stuck here for a while, you know when to prefer silence.

The darker areas made me sweat in fear. I got that weird feeling, that someone's watching me, taking in my struggling tries to move normally.

I quickly found some black, messy arrows. Someone had a hard time drawing them and it sure wasn't nice.

Cautiously tip-toeing, being perfectly silent, I put one hand on the corner and slowly glance over.

What the... What is that?

Is... is this real? Someone painted all over on the yellow office wall weird messages.

D̢̺̋͏̧O͈̐N̷̤͒̀'̸̼͟͢T̵͑́͝ ̧͛͛͢M̙͎͞O̧̝̫͠͝V͎͐̽͘E̵͗̐͟҉ ̛̜̎ͭ͢͏S̙̻͋T͓͕̓A̵͂̊Ŷ̢̛̓͝ ̸̜͎͗́͝S̻͍͊͟͟͡T̴̫͢͞I̛͙L̡͑L̛͚͔̅͘͜

Uhm. Ok? But... why?

,,Why am I'm not allowed to move? I mean- for miles there's nothing, but wet, stinky carpet and-"

N̛̓̉O̡̢ͩ̋͢͟͡͏̷҉̷͏̷͘͟҉̢O̡͇̤̔͐̀͟͠͝Ǒ̬͜͠͝ ͉̽͐̽̀͜͝͝҉̵̶͞͠Ņ̵̶̲͔̘̕͜͟͞Ǫ̶̩̱̍͐́Ơ̵̡̧ͩ͌̀͘͟͟͝͠͏̴̸͏̕͏ ̧̟̯͇ͧ̐ͤ͝D̺͗̑͊Oͣ҉̸̴́͠͡͏̢́̀҉̨N̵̷̻͘̕͘͠͏̀͏̴̡̨́́͘͘͟͢'̦Ţ̴̢̩͏̢҉̴͠͠҉̨́̀҉̨͘͡͡͝ ͣͦ̈́͏҉̨͢͟N̶̵̢̛̙͘͠Ȯ͖͒͏͜҉̴̷̀́͢͝͞͡͏Ǫ̛̲̫̎̈́͢͞͏̡̀͡͞Ķ̷̦ͯ̀́͜͜҉̵̵̀͘͟͝͝͞

An hellish roar echoed. Immediatly I froze. It's like all my blood from my body went straight into the floor, leaving me alone with the monster, which came into my direction.

Normally I don't listen to people, but i sure do hope I won't regret it this time. My eyes hurting from turning them to the very corner - all I want is to know what is attacking me.

And if I'm not pale now, yeah, I definitly am now. Pretty certainly I match a ghost or skeleton and beat it with ease with my white.

That THING is tall - like really tall! It's pitch black and it's like some toddler summoned Satan to bring his stick figure to life, decorating it with many wires, which could make it look like a puppet...?

Dunno if I'm right or not, but that thing is blind. It probably knows that I'm here, but can't pin-point it.

It comes closer! But if I move it'll kill me! So I came up with the best idea ever.

,,I hope you know CPR, because you sure take my breath away."

It halted, tilting it's head. I only continued.

,,So, aside from taking my breath away, what do you do for living?"

It shook it's head, clearing it's mind. I panicked and sweat when it comes nearer.

,,I-I-If you were a vegetable, you’d b-be a ‘cute-cumber’ "

It's sticky arms it held up to their head.

,,What? Come on that was a cheesy~"

A distorted chackle came from it. Then a laughter. They enjoyed it! Phew...

,,Do you happen to have a Band-Aid? ‘Cause I scraped my knees falling for you."

I began to grin. It sure was amusing, I admit it. And soon it was laughing to, sitting on the floor. Yet now it began to whine, streching it's lanky arms out to my voice.

Does it want to see me? What if it's killing me?

I hesistantly reached out. A finger on it's stick hand. Rough... greasy...

,,Heh... how does it feel to be the center of attention? Ah yes.

We're all alone."