"H-help me please I-I'm glit-tching out ag-gain" * no-clips into backrooms * where am I NO NOT AGAIN WHY HERE " he screamed angrily "fuck " he whispered nervously " it's behind me right " he sprinted down the endless yellow hallways running through stale air not daring to look behind him when he reached a safe point he slowly turned around and saw a small vintage chest of drawers he scooted towards it and in the top drawer was a can of expired almond water he chugged it down and decided to do something productive he ran around looking for food or water but after minutes that seemed like hours he found nothing and walked over to a random chair and sat down. He thought this was yet another test from the foundation knowing he would get out alive But when he reached under the chair he grabbed a small orange bottle of weird pills and took a few these cleared up his mind and when he got up to walk around again he saw it and sprinted when he realised his destiny was to die he sat down took all of the pills in one go and let the long slender black wires engulf his neck choking the air out of him He let the air rush out of his lungs his heart stopped beating and his throat was cut open the sudden waterfall of blood coming from his neck quickly spread to the floor the black wires dragged him down the hallways leaving a long bloody red trail To this day no one has found his body the bloody trail is seemingly never ending everyone knows his body is out there decomposing slowly rotting away *five years later while doing tests at the foundation "We have to send someone down there to find him " " NO we can't lose someone else the amount of people we have lost from this just give up" " Refuse to he didn't die for nothing THERE IS A NEW ENTITY IN THE BACKROOMS I WIlL FIND IT " This entity roamed the backrooms picking up every last one who was unlucky enough to no clip into the back rooms when one fateful day a foundation member no-clipped in she thought this was the end. But no she walked around until she saw the blood trail. And started walking down as she got further and further down the smell of rotting corpses intensified with every step When she saw the path turn in to drips of wet fresh blood she realised this was a bad idea and with no food or water she was exhausted and couldn't barely walk nor run when she saw the creature made of wires crawling along the ceiling ready to pounce on her she turned around nearly falling over and her legs gave in she fell to the floor and yet another person was added to the pile of rotting corpses
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The Backrooms
Fantasy⚠️TW⚠️Gore and Liminalness This is one of the first things I have ever wrote please don't be mean to me if anything is wrong please tell me and email me [ash.wattpad.writing@gmail.com]