The Backrooms : Run Rabbit Run

Summary

Freya Greenjoy, A Coral Reef University student, accidentally No clips into The Backrooms, now she has to go through different levels and various entities to escape. It won’t be easy but with her instincts as a rabbit and a few companions, she will survive… At least… She hopes so…

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
13+

Level ?̵̮̫̲̝͂̇͊͌?̷̢̱̑?̵̺̗̓̈͜͠?̸̥̲̘̯͌̋̈́: Normalcy

Hi there, my name is Freya, Freya Greenjoy. I’m just a typical Rabbit Anthronoid living a typical normal life. I grew up on a farm where my mother nurtures the animals most of the time and my father farms forty acres each day

So I mostly take care of my little sisters– but not this time. About a year ago, I signed up for Coral Reef University. It isn’t that far, only 2 hours away, so my family can visit from time to time. It’s been a year since then and I have been doing well. I am currently studying Psychology and I have been getting my grades up, everything was normal, though not all things can last forever.

I was just walking through the coral reef-like hallway to the dorms when I heard a faint

“ Hey! ”

I turned around to see a good friend of mine,

“ Hey Freya!” she yelled as her hoofs clamped against the solid white floor towards me,

“ oh hi, Brittany “I greeted her with a smile,

Brittany has been my best friend since the very first year, she had dark brown skin and pure white long hair, it was that of a horse’s mane, she wore the Coral Reef University uniform which consists of salmon pink and light blue, she is also a Magic-Born Horse Anthronoid which proved useful whenever we would run marathons around the University during PE,

” Freya there you are, have you heard?” she said,

” Heard of what?” I asked, tilting my head while raising an eyebrow,

“ There’s going to be two new students tomorrow!” Brittany announced,

My ears perked upward,

“ really? What are their names?” I asked,

“ We don’t know it’s going to be a surprise!” she said,

Soon after that, we started to continue down the hallway talking about some other topics such as groups, boys, and college we stopped in front of a wooden brown door with a label saying “52” which was my dorm number, I’d sigh,

“ well, I’m going to go do some homework,” I said as I set my hand on the golden doorknob,

“ Well okay, see you tomorrow!” she said as she left for her dorm,

I went inside mine placed my backpack next to my drawers and sat down on my chair, my room was somewhat messy, with books about Psychology, Writing, and occasionally Survival Books, my bed is one of those types of bunk beds where there is a bed on the top and a desk on the bottom, I turned to my computer and sighed once more, blowing my shoulder-length ice-blue hair,

“ time to do some homework,” I said as I turned on the computer and started working on my essay that’s due tomorrow.

As soon as I finished my essay I submitted it onto the turn in folder and sighed, it had become almost an hour or so and it was getting late, I leaned back in my chair as much as I could, and suddenly my chair had begun to tip over but instead of hitting the floor and breaking my arm,

I fell through the floor.