Beckrums.

(Gender of your choice)

So, let's start from the very beginning. You're a huge fan of backrooms, to the point of madness, you even had parts of it drawn or purchased in your room. Today was as necessary and dull as ever. At about seven in the morning, you got up, got ready, and went to school. You didn't return until two, ate, and surprisingly, you even managed to rest a little, since usually after school you went straight to your part-time job, and there wasn't enough time for anything else. And after that, you finally went to work. You worked at the VB distribution point until eight in the evening.

And so, finally, the work shift came to an end, and you, happy and very tired, trudged home. Suddenly, you fell through, then plummeted downwards, and into darkness.

You woke up to a headache and the irritating sound of a fluorescent lamp. Opening your eyes, you froze, then began to nervously glance around. Around you was a labyrinth, if you could call it that, the walls were covered in yellow wallpaper. You stood up abruptly. You recognized this place. What you'd been obsessing over for so long had turned out to be reality. You were right there, flowing into the backroom.

And at this time, while you were exploring this place, from a dark corner, without you even knowing it, someone was watching you, or rather a creature that really liked you.

Good luck)