CHAPTER ONE - Back in level 52...

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Nathan POV:

I was just sitting in a room in the Promise Land, just minding my own business and reading a book. Until my best friend, Mark (yes Mark is a side character) approached me. I closed the book and leaned on a nearby wall. He looked like he was bored, as always...

N: "What do you want, dude?"

M: "Nothing, just a little bored"- why am i not surprised... -

N: "Then do something cool i don't give a shit."

M: "wow man– chill out- i just said i'm bored that's all‐"

N: "You're always fuckin' bored..."

M: "No i'm not!" - this bitchass will always be a defensive one... but i guess that's what is original in him, i don't really know - "You're the one that's bored all the time!"

N: "Oh really? When was the last time i was whining how "bored i am" like a little bitch?"

M: "A-"

N: "lmao, cat got your tongue?"

M: "shut the fuck up, shortie"

N: "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?!?!?" - I always hated being called short.. it's just annoying.

M: "lol, yeah— i swear i could just grab you with one arm"

N: "i can't believe i'm friends with you... what made me stay with you for YEARS?"

M: "that we both had an obsession on killing Partygoers?"

N: "Fair point..."

M: "Anywayyss– if you're done reading that dull book wanna hang out?"

I sighed and looked over at Mark, i was thinking if i wanted to hang out today after reading the book... i actually read books when i wanna fall asleep or when i have nothing better to do- and in this case i wanted to go to sleep– i was a honest partypooper so i didn't bother lying

N: "Nah man.. maybe tomorrow or something, i am quite tired y'know-"

I said kinda quietly, but loud enough for Mark to hear me. He understanded that i didn't wanted to hang out today.

M: "alright man, so tell me whenever you wanna hang out, 'kay?"

N: "Aight, you have my word."

Mark walked away to another floor in the Promised Land. I was reading for another 37 minutes until i finally got tired enough to got to sleep. I closed the book, put it next to me and leaned on the wall and try to sleep... then i felt like i was... no-clipping... when i opened my eyes i saw the familiar school halls.. then i realized i was in level 52... the old level where me and my friends would sit all day long, especially in the boredom room... But now everything looked different.. everything changed after the (not so) FUN WAR...

I started to walk around the level, i remember from the level quite a lot... so i shouldn't get lost. I found the Boredom Room. I decided to peek through the door and i saw that the Boredom Room was filled with Partygoers. I flinched and quietly left the area. If i said i wasn't scared i would fucking lie. Who wouldn't be scared of Partygoers? Only some idiot...

I found an empty room and decided to hide there, since i don't know if the partygoers plan on leaving the Boredom Room. I ran into a corner and hid behind a plant (the stupidest place to hide lollll). So now i was just sitting here, praying that a partygoer won't enter the room, and if it enters, that it wouldn't find me.

Suddenly i heared the door open and close, as if something just entered the room... i slightly flinched but quickly composed myself and sat behind the plant, motionless.

Then i heared some footsteps... coming to my direction. I was shaking in fear... i didn't know what to do. I looked up and saw...

I saw a Partygoer. My eyes under the mask widened in fear... a fucking Partygoer was on top of me.

???: "You're really bad at hiding..."

The Partygoer chuckled... it was an eerie chuckle... like he wanted to rip me to pieces and eat me... i was frozen, not knowing what to do. Should i respond? Should i run? Should i attack? But i knew that every of my options will result atleast in 67% death.

???: "Hello? Backrooms to a Partypooper! (i changed it because it ain't Earth loll)– wait... aren't Partypoopers extinct..? I thought we killed all of you!"

I stayed silent, before finally getting my voice back and answering

I tried to explain so the Partygoer would understand, but the fear and anxiety was making me stutter slightly and make me say shit. Surprisingly the Partygoer understanded everything out of my slight stuttering and shitty explanation

???: "oohh, that makes sense- and get up from the floor– you look like i am a fucking pervert or something–"

I immediately got up and standed on my legs. I stumbled from how my legs were wobbly from the fear and anxiety i felt right now. I leaned on a desk and looked at the Partygoer. It looked like every other Partygoer but... he had a small, blue and purple party hat. It looked kinda funny and cute- wait what the fuck am i thinking?– funny i can understand but CUTE?! Oh my fucking got my life is just fucking gay party... (lmao dw it isn't the "Partygoer x Partypooper" part my brain isn't that off to do that rn–)

???: "Careful, don't hit your head or anything-"

N: "and why do you care?-"

???: "i forgor"

I facepalmed, how could this highly intelligent entity forget why did he cared if i hit my head or any other part of my body?! Gosh... Partygoers annoy me in every aspect...

N: "How in the FUCK could you forgot why you care if i hit my head?-"

???: "idk"

N: "whatever... what's your name?"

???: "I'm Ivan, you?"

N: "Nathan.."

Ivan: "wowww! Cool name :D"

N: "Thanks... yours is also cool."

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And that is enough for today for me–

Seriously- i wrote this at fucking 01:19 am 😭😭😭

But i guess the first chapter of the story is uploaded!! Hurrayy!!

Anyways i am gonna go to sleep

Cyaa!!!!

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