Horror Story | American Horror Story - The Backrooms

In every small town across America, a horror story is passed down from generation to generation, an urban legend that makes the listener shudder. One such story, dark and terrifying, is that of Backrooms. It is a place that does not exist on any map, a place that is a vast maze of empty yellow rooms, filled with a sense of dread.

The Mysterious Disappearance

On a stormy October night, with the wind blowing hard outside, Anna sat alone in her small apartment, chatting with her friends on social media. His timeline was filled with people discussing the horror story The Backrooms. It was a new kind of disguise, one that didn't rely on monsters or supernatural beings.

Anna did not believe in such stories. He opened a post on social media that was about backrooms and someone made a comment about never going back. To him, it was just another make-up American horror story, shared by people for the thrill.

But as he read, something strange happened. His phone screen flickered for a moment, then went black. Suddenly the lights in her room started to turn on and off and she got scared. "It's just a coincidence," he consoled himself with a nervous laugh. But in reality she was scared.

The Fall into the Backrooms

Anna stood up instead of going to bed and deciding to forget the horrible feeling. As he took a step forward, the ground beneath him seemed to shift, and he felt himself falling. The next thing she knew, she was lying on the floor, staring at the fluorescent lights.

The air smelled of rotten carpet. Anna stood up, blinking in confusion. Waking up, he finds that instead of his apartment, he is in a strange place with many large, never-ending yellow rooms. The lights there were causing pain in his eyes.

"This isn't real," Anna said to herself. He pinched his arm hard, hoping it would wake him from his nightmare. But in reality it was all true and she was very worried. As she was trapped in these rooms, it seemed like a horror story had come to life.

The Endless Maze

Anna began to walk slowly, her feet shaking. Every room looked the same, the sight made him dizzy. She didn't quite know how she got here, but the stories she read online were starting to make sense. Backroom wasn't just a scary internet myth. He was real, and she was terribly caught up in him.

The horror story had come true

As she turned a corner, Anna heard a faint voice. She stopped there, her heart beating fast. "Is anyone there?" he called out, his voice echoing through the empty rooms. But no one answered.

He tried to find a way, increasing his speed. The maze was confusing her, she didn't care where she was going, she just had to get out. Hours passed, but the attempt failed. He was very hungry and his head was spinning from the lights.

Then suddenly he saw a figure at the end of the hall, his shadow barely visible against the pale glow of the room. Anna's breath caught in her throat. It wasn't human, but she couldn't tell what it was. The figure stood still watching him, his head cocked to the side as if beckoning him to him.

The Horror Unfolds

Anna turned and started running, her steps unsteady. She didn't care where she was going now. He just had to get away from this thing. She could feel his presence behind her with every step.

She stumbled into a new room, but it was different. It was pitch dark, the lights flickered. The walls looked like rusty pipes, and the musty smell was overwhelming. The sound of dripping water made the atmosphere even more uneasy. Anna knew she had to move on. Stopping means certain death.

The sound of someone's footsteps echoed in his ears. She plucked up the courage to look back and immediately turned around. The shadow was very close to him, his form now visible in the dim light. It had no face, just a black, swirling void. His arms were long and thin like the branches of a dead tree.

"Please, no!" Anna screamed and ran to another room. Her breathing was ragged and tears were streaming down her face. It wasn't just a horror story anymore, it was all actually happening to him. She was going to die right here, in this place.

A Glimpse of Hope

Just when she thought she couldn't run anymore, Anna saw a door. It was an old, wooden door, which seemed to protrude from the space between the pale walls. Without thinking she entered the door, praying it wasn't a backroom trap.

The door closed as Anna entered. His heart was beating very fast. The room she entered was small and dimly lit. It made it feel different from the other rooms and a little safer.

In the corner, there was a shadow, the shadow of a man muttering to himself. As she entered she looked up, Anna was horrified to see.

"You shouldn't be here," he said angrily. "No one should be here."

"Please," Anna begged, her voice shaking. "I don't know how I got here. How do I get out of here? I want to leave here myself."

He shook his head. "There's no way. The backroom is endless. It's where forever people get caught up in this horror story they never believed."

Hearing all this, Anna fell on the floor, losing hope. But she couldn't stay here. He had to find a way out, even if it was impossible.

The Final Encounter

As Anna regained her courage, the door behind her burst open. The creature was back, staring directly at him. He screamed and went into a corner. Anna knew this was it, she had nowhere to run anymore.

In a moment of desperation, she lunged forward, pushing the creature back. It reached out, but from behind her skeletal fingers rested on her arm. She felt a burning sensation, like something was pricking her skin, but she still didn't stop. She ran down the hall, her eyes brimming with tears.

Reaching the hall, he saw another door that seemed to tear through the pale walls. Without thinking she once again entered that door.

Back to Reality

But this time she was lucky as she hit the ground hard with a gasp. She looked around worriedly, but she was no longer in the backrooms. She was back in her apartment lying on the cold wooden floor. The lights were back on, and her phone lay next to her, its screen glowing softly.

She sat up, her whole body trembling. All was over. She was safe now.

But as he glanced at his phone, a new notification arrived: You have a new message. It was from an unknown number. With trembling hands he opened it.

You survived this time. But backrooms are always waiting. You can't run away from a horror story forever.

Anna immediately dropped the phone, cold sweat running down her forehead. She knew she could never forget what she had seen. The backrooms were real, and they were waiting for their next victim. She had lived an American horror story, which she barely escaped.

The Legend Continues

Anna tried to return to her normal life, but the fear never left her. Every flicker of lights, every strange sound reminded her of the place she had run away from. She became obsessed with reading every horror story about backrooms. She was not alone, there were others who claimed to have seen the same endless yellow room, the same faceless creature.

But no one had an answer. The backrooms became an enigma, an endless maze that defied explanation. It was the ultimate American horror story of fear and isolation.

Anna knew one thing for sure: the backrooms were real, and they were still there. And probably always will be.

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