Backrooms Momma story Entry 14 ([].[0].[])

Backrooms Momma's sudden appearance helped me escape, while I could hear the gunshots of the terrified scientists behind me. Something flashed in the corner of my vision. I stopped. Was it my imagination? Perhaps it was the result of long hours without sleep. I... I don't remember the last time I slept normally...

Now I'm completely lost. I'm completely alone...

But suddenly I heard her again: those cautious, quiet footsteps I couldn't mistake for anyone else. I peered around the corner and saw her walking away, her back turned to me.

I sighed with relief, realizing she hadn't noticed me, but then I saw her tearing apart the level wall with her claws, as if it were made of cardboard. Backrooms Momma had just torn apart the boundaries between levels without any trouble and was moving on. This was my chance. As the hole in the wall slowly narrowed, I managed to squeeze through and found myself on the previous level, in those damn red corridors. The ringing in my ears deafened me again, but I continued walking, trying to be as quiet as possible, until she stopped near the wall again, as if listening...

Like a wild animal, she suddenly turned toward me and ran. My heart sank, I didn't have time to do anything... But she tore the wall next to me apart and grabbed the scientist in the yellow hazmat suit who was behind the wall.

And then I realized everything. Now I know how she moves through space so quickly and catches people. And the fact that I'm still alive is the biggest fucking mystery.

P.s. Sorry for late, my subs, I was just thinking about how I can end this story and choose between so many options. But now I know how. And you will soon too.

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