heyyy it's been a year since I updated this 😥 im more on ao3 than wattpadd
—
"Michael?" you call out, but you don't get an answer. You start to get anxious thinking about what happened to him. He dissolved into the floor, in a matter of seconds..
MICHAELS POV
I've noclippled into another level of the backrooms. The ground is covered in puddles of water, and it looks like I'm in a parking garage. I feel too scared to say anything, I don't know if there's any living thing here. My curiosity leads me to a place where the walls are white, but the ground is still the same as it was in the 'parking garage'.
I NOCLIP INTO LEVEL 188 BY THE WALLS
