(Small note: I did lots of searching into the backrooms in order to make this as well as a few plant things. this story is going to be Mostly all in the prospective of Leafy. with all that aside. enjoy my au!) ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Leafy's POV: "OW! that hurt..." Leafy sighed as she stood up. how had she fallen over when she had clearly leaned against the wall? she looked around, maybe the wall was just weak after running into it and the other stuff she had tried? maybe the wall gave into her weight as she leaned against it? no. that didn't make sense considering her weight being a lemon leaf. she basically weighed as much as paper "Well... best continue-" *she stared, what happened? she was no longer standing in the endless hallway of yellowed wallpaper rooms. but instead, she stood in a large, sprawling warehouse with concrete floors and walls with exposed rebar. the strange thing however was the low-hanging fog with no discernable source. Leafy blinked a few times in utter confusion, pinching one of her arms to see if it was really true. and if she was hallucinating, she winced when she felt a surge of pain from the place she pinched. this was defiantly real. slowly she took a few steps forward, observing her new surroundings. she didn't know of this counted as an improvement or not. at least the floor was only wet in a few areas. seeing as most of the concrete was rather light with small dark spots scattered about here and there. and there was still lighting in case she needed to use her Photosynthesis properties. it was not as common as the place before. but it would still suffice she supposed. now what was she to do though? wander around again? well considering there was no other choice she may have to. Leafy had begun wandering around again, lost and unsure if she was making the correct choice of going certain directions that seemed... less than ideal to take. but neither the less she did wander those paths. stopping only once when she needed a drink of water. even if Almond water didn't taste very good. it was water none the less and would have to do for now. she hoped that if she managed to find a way home then maybe she could drink something besides it. or at least while she was searching, she could find something besides almond water. by now she was growing used to the feeling of being alone in this strange place. even if she felt she was being watched she knew nothing was around here. it honestly still creeped her out but there was nothing to be done about it... ??? POV: "hmm.. how interesting... Another one? it's been some time sense another wanderer has shown up... maybe I should stop by and say hello"