Still alone. Still haven't escaped. Still roaming around aimlessly.
Green moaned, tiredly crashing to the floor as he groaned, ending the noise he made with a grunt from the impact. He breathed heavily. And heavily. And heavily...
It's been days... I have to find an exit somehow...
He sat up, lost in thought. He had to escape. But he needed to relax. However, he just... began to panic, opposite of what he wanted. He placed his hand on his face and his other on his stomach.
Without Blue here, he had to calm himself down. So, as Blue would instruct him, he breathed.
In, and out.
In, and out.
In... and out.
It helped. Just, slightly.
He raised his head and turned, looking around. There didn't seem to be an exit for miles. Or... anywhere.
So... what do I do now? Just... keep going? How do I do this?
Am I gonna be stuck here forever?
No, don't think like that. There has to be an exit somewhere. There's always something.
He tried to keep himself as optimistic as possible. But still, he knew he was gonna be stuck in whatever this place is for days, weeks, months, or... maybe even years.
Hope began to die down. Fear began replacing it. He could feel himself panic exponentially, fear washing over him by the second. He breathed deeply.
In, and out.
In, and out.
In, and out.
He stood up, building up the courage to continue.
It's just been days yet. I can't give up now. I have to escape.
He breathed deeply, and walked forward, finally filled with determination and hope to find an exit.
I can do this. I can get back. I'll see them again.
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Animator vs. Animation: The Backrooms (discontinued)
Fanfiction"Ugghhh, my head... What happened? Where am I?" Green put his hand on his head and raised himself up with his other arm to sit upright. The soft and quiet buzzing of the fluorescent lights echoed through the area, being the only thing Green could he...
