Backrooms x Reader

Part One: No-Clipped

Another exhausting day at work. I could use a breather every once in a while. Especially with Jim fucking everything up. Dude fucking snapped and started slamming the computer. Trust me, if this job didn't pay the bills I would do the same thing. I jam my key into the hole and I'm suddenly filled with a glitched feeling...it's hard to describe but. It's there. Bordering between unsettling and out right dangerous. I sigh and shake it off. I swing open the door and that's when it happened. I fall through the floor for what seemed like hours. I screamed for help but no one came for me. Then all of a sudden I land on a soggy floor. I look up and see weird office like light hanging from the ceiling. They illuminated a dull yellow room with old patterns on the walls. I look behind me and start to feel unsettled. Where was I? I tell for help. At first I thought no one was here. But that same glitchy feeling came back. I felt as if I was being watched. Next to me was a backpack. I don't remember carrying it with me but I pick it up anyway. It was filled with almond water and energy bars. I was confused but there was a note attached to a flashlight inside. It read: 'Here is something to help you get by....for now =)' I reluctantly put the backpack on and start walking to find a way out. This was the begining of something bigger. I could already tell. All the while...I hear the humming of the lights....and is that a growl? All I knew was....I wasn't alone.