Chapter 01

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The Starting Of An Adventure

Third Person POV
This girl had a golden heart but armor like a knight, she loved creepypasta but one stood out to her the most, The Backrooms...

Laura loved cats and she had two of her own, one was a 5 year old female tordy cat named Willow.

She had another one named Biscuit who was a 2 year old tabby cat that was long and skinny.

Laura would also spend most of her time in her room with her cats learning and writing about the backrooms and its mysterious properties.

Her grandparents then started to get worried for her because she would stay in her room all day rarely coming out.

She would only come out for food, drinks, to go to the bathroom, have a shower, take out her dishes and trash.

Go and refill the cat's food and water bowl, and bring out the bag filled with cat shit when she finished cleaning her cat's litter box.

"WHAT!?" Laura yells at her grandparents when they told her they're sending her to a summer camp.

"LAURA JOY BRADLEY DON'T YELL AT YOUR GRANDMOTHER!" Her grandfather yelled as she growled and stomped back to her room slamming the door shut.

Her cats, startled by the loud noise, looked at her in surprise, she locked her door and placed her back against her door sliding down it to the floor.

"It's not fair! It's just not fair! Why didn't they just communicate their worries to me!

If they would have just communicated with me I would have gotten out more!" Laura cried as she pulled her knees to her chest.

She wraps her arms around her knees as she cried softly muttering.

'It's not fair' she muttered while her cats gave each other a look as they jumped down from their beds and walked over to her.

"I don't want to go to a summer camp! I don't want to leave you guys!" Laura cried while looked up at her cats that made their way in front of her.

Willow then nudged her leg in a comforting manner that made her smile a little and giggle at it making Willow smile at her owner.

"Thank you, both of you," Laura mutters softly as her eyes turn from a small hint of happiness in them turn distant and cold and sadder.

"Willow, Biscuit, I'm gonna run away," Laura mutters as Biscuit looks at her with a glint in his eyes.

"Also, no I'm not taking you both," She mutters as the two felines glare at her making Laura rethink her decision.

"Okay, Okay, I'll take you two just don't kill me please," Laura giggles as her feline companions look pleased and happy with her decision.

"But we are gonna have to go at night when everyone is sleeping," The brunette explains to her cats as they nod.

The three then sit and wait until night comes, when Laura was sure that everyone was asleep she put her plan into action.

Laura sneaked out of her room to get the things she needed, once she was done she went and grabbed stuff from her room and she then finished packing.

The two jump into one of her side bags as they ride inside while she escapes through her bedroom window thanking whatever god exists, she had her room on the first floor.

They were walking down the dark street wearing all black trying to blend into the darkness as they make their way down the road.

Right when they made it to the end of the road, they felt dizzy as the three passed out while feeling their bodies fall through the floor.

End of Chapter 01

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