Prologue

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Before I start, I want to make a video of this at some point. The Backrooms does not belong to me even though this story is a fanmade story.

Hi, my name is Jordan, and I want to tell you a story that changed me forever. The story of how I was the first person to ever get in and out of the Backrooms. Driving home on Thursday night was a bit tiring for me, even though I felt like Michael Knight, (Yes, I am a big fan of Knight Rider, one of my most favorite series of the 80's) I was in my college's robotics club which I really enjoyed going to but while I was there, I had another class in a couple hours which was fine, my professor was very kind and the lab was in person and I am a hands on person, after which, I was tired from the day but I needed to stay awake to get home. I finally made the turn into the driveway of my house. Got my book bag and cooler from the passenger seat and made my way to the house. After opening the door, I see my little brother laying on the couch about to go to sleep with my Dad in the chair next to the couch.

Dad: Hey Jordan, How was your day?

As I was getting your coat off and book bag on the floor.

Jordan: It was good, I was working on programming my robot on being able to move on the line and stay on it's path but I am almost there on making it happen.

Dad: Thats good, There's some leftovers in the fridge if you want any.

Jordan: Sure.

I head over to the fridge and get a piece of pizza, put it on a plastic plate and warm it up in the microwave. I head to my room but look to see my Mom asleep on her bed, not wanting to bother her, I go into my room and finish my pizza.

Jordan (Thinking): (Sometimes, I want something interesting to happen to me, Maybe see something no one else has ever seen. I sometimes make Youtube videos for fun but I wanted to do something big.)

I went to my shelving stand with your TV on top of it, turned it on and went to watch some Back to the Future (This is another one of my favorite movies of the 80's) After that, I grab my phone and played some solitare until I fell asleep. After that, I heard my Dad coming towards my room to get to bed. As he was passing.

Jordan: Night Dad.

Dad: Night.

Jordan: Love you.

Dad: Love you too.

I turn off my phone and laptop and went to bed to sleep. Tomorrow was another day.

But little did I know that tomorrow, what I thought about earlier wa about to come true.

AN: I'm sorry this is short, I have had this idea for a few months and this was how I wanted to start it off.

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