Fix it & Survive (Backrooms) [OLD]

Part 16 - A Bloody Future

 Hello everyone! Dis is the new chapter.

Also woah, 5k reads already? Thank you all so much, I really appreciate it!

Also in case you are wondering, Sar is a permanent character in the book, so ye :) 

(I hope you are okay with that Articalos)

I hope you all enjoy this new chapter!

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I follow Sar to the best of my abilities, fighting off all the partygoers heading our way. He was like a ninja, silently dashing throughout the hallway, near the corners, fast and efficiently. His glasses made him look even cooler, all he needed was a bandana and a couple of ninja stars, then he would look like a master ninja. However, I was much less experienced, so I just tried to keep up with him, stumbling every now and then. The venom from the partygoers bite really wasn't helping either, making me much more slower than I should be.

"We need to kill these bastards, or they ain't gonna stop coming." Sar spoke gruffly, as he reloaded his gun, and the ammo fell and clinked onto the floor. I nod at his instructions, nervously wielding my crowbar with both of my hands, trying my best to make a good fighting stance.

"Come out sad faces, we just wanna have a party... =)" We could here the partygoers chant, as a deceiving lullaby seemed to be coming out of them. Balloons were floating everywhere, and bursted seemingly at random. Suddenly, a trio of them turned sharply to our corner, and immediately started to attack us.

Those god damn partygoers were so fast, that it was difficult to deflect their aggressive attacks. Sar was taking them on like a champ, spilling their cakey guts onto the floor, without even using his gun.

"To your right!" Sar barked, as I clumsily swung my crowbar at one of the partygoers coming right at me. Of course, I was pretty weak from the venom, and my previous wounds, so I was easily overpowered by them. I crashed onto the floor, and hey came on top of me, pinning me down. I was squirming around, trying to free myself from their grasp, but it was no use. 

"HAHAHA!" They laughed, with that creepy menacing smile on their face. The partygoer managed to swipe at my mask, and I winced in pain, with a crack forming there. It hurt like hell, and the partygoer continued to pounce on me.

 I was going to die if I didn't get out of this situation right now.

"=)" It was smiling at me, with the creepy lullaby practically bursting my eardrums. As sweat dripped off of me, I hastily grab the crowbar, and managed to land a hit on the partygoer when it least suspected it.

The partygoer shrieked a loud roar, that was ear deafening. They tried to swing again at me, but Sar shot them, and they laid on the floor, on the brink of death, but were not dead yet.....

"YoUr GoInG To ReGREt tHat!"It screeched, attracting more partygoers into the area. All their necks snapped to us, while they started to surround us.

"Fuck... that's not good." Sar muttered under his breath. They all had such strange weapons, and all of their bloody smiles were directly staring at us, menacingly. Adrenaline filled inside of me, and I was frozen in my spot.

"Run." Sar grabbed my arm, and we made a dash for it through the hallways. All I could hear was those partygoers speedily catching up to us, with demonic screeching from them. 

We dashed as fast as possible, but we managed to run directly into a wall, but instead of falling back, we fell forward, no-clipping out of there. Just in the nick of time, as the last things we could here were the giggles and screams echoing through our ears, before we no-clipped. It was much more silent, though screams and shrieks were still present, which obviously was concerning. We weren't out of the woods just yet.

"You okay? You got a bit of a scratch there." He asked me, out of breath, while pointing at my face. When I touched my wound, I could feel a bit of blood on there. Thankfully, my mask was still in tact, and the wound wasn't that serious. 

"I'm fine." I replied swiftly. However, before we could continue our conversation, we realized were weren't at level 52 anymore.... There were heavy footsteps surrounding us, again. This time, we had no where to run.

"wElL SaD fAcES, WelCoME tO ThE PARTY!" 

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So, I decided to be EVIL... and give you the dramatic cliffhanger, so ha! >:) (I'm sorry but it had to happen we need suspense-)

(Short skit incoming)

It's totally not because I'm running out of ideas, TOTALLY.  😅

Narrator: Are you sure about that? You've postponed this by for an extra 2 days, and wrote the shortest chapter in history. *Raises an eyebrow*

Server: According to my calculations, this chapter is approximately 400 words shorter than any recent chapters. *Shows a digital chart*

Me: You guys aren't supposed to snitch on me. >:(

Sar: Well, you are lazy.

R: I agree.

Me: Why are you all so mean! They are lying right J?

J: Uh... *shrugs*

Smilie: HI SISTERS! *Pops out of nowhere* 

the partypoopers: AHH!

Narrator, Server, and meh: *watches the chaos unravel.*

Meh: Get the popcorn so we can choke on it together Server.

Server: Yes ma'am. *Goes to get the popcorn*

Ok fine I need some ideas, people, HELP-