Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2013 16:43:12 GMT
Braxton
Hello, guys. Hurry up and spread the word about this, the world needs to know. He said that he would kill me if I told anyone, but I don't care.
It was 3 days ago, me and my friends. 4 of them. Logan, Colby, Sam, and Aaron. I miss them. Anyways, we were bored at my house, home alone. Logan brought up this game idea, Braxton. He said it was hide and seek, but if you get caught hiding, the person who was seeking had to murder them (with a toy gun and pretending, of course). He also said he had no idea why it was called Braxton. We agreed.
Colby decided that he wanted to be the seeker. He was counting to 30, me and my friends running around, looking for a place to hide. Finally, I found this closet, near the bathroom. I opened it up and hopped in.
And I waited. Finally, Colby started walking around. I heard some sort of liquid hitting the floor, and I got instantly mad. That chocolate milk was special, the best I've ever made. And he knocked it over. Jerk.
Anyways, he kept walking around. Towards my location. Then running. He stopped in front of my closet. And opened it.
It was the ugliest thing I've ever seen. Like a zombie, that evil face. Dark grey skin. Cuts everywhere. Colby's head dangled from his hand. Blood...that blood spilled everywhere.
I tried screaming, but he put his hand over my mouth. Then I started crying. "Don't cry," he whispered. "This is my game. I haven't played this for...hundreds of years. Tell you what, you look like a good kid. I'm not gonna kill you, Dean."
How did he know my name?
"Oh, and I brought you this."
He reached towards his pocket, dropping Colby's head, and pulled out my chocolate milk.
"Here. Drink it."
Instead, I slapped it from his hand, the glass spilling everywhere. He looked very sad. I dove for a piece of glass. Picked it up. Until I got smashed into the wall.
I started waking up, slowly. The heads of my friends were everywhere around the bathroom. Yeah, I was in it. He moved me from the hall. Blood staining the walls.
I stood up, panicking, and found a note. Pretty good handwriting.
"Tell anyone about this, I'll kill you. Oh, let's play again some time. Get some more friends.
-Braxton"
I screamed and left the bathroom. Now I'm typing this on my computer.
If you ever have a friend who wants to play this, run. Run fast. I'm dying for you to know this.
That's it. Tell me what you think
Hello, guys. Hurry up and spread the word about this, the world needs to know. He said that he would kill me if I told anyone, but I don't care.
It was 3 days ago, me and my friends. 4 of them. Logan, Colby, Sam, and Aaron. I miss them. Anyways, we were bored at my house, home alone. Logan brought up this game idea, Braxton. He said it was hide and seek, but if you get caught hiding, the person who was seeking had to murder them (with a toy gun and pretending, of course). He also said he had no idea why it was called Braxton. We agreed.
Colby decided that he wanted to be the seeker. He was counting to 30, me and my friends running around, looking for a place to hide. Finally, I found this closet, near the bathroom. I opened it up and hopped in.
And I waited. Finally, Colby started walking around. I heard some sort of liquid hitting the floor, and I got instantly mad. That chocolate milk was special, the best I've ever made. And he knocked it over. Jerk.
Anyways, he kept walking around. Towards my location. Then running. He stopped in front of my closet. And opened it.
It was the ugliest thing I've ever seen. Like a zombie, that evil face. Dark grey skin. Cuts everywhere. Colby's head dangled from his hand. Blood...that blood spilled everywhere.
I tried screaming, but he put his hand over my mouth. Then I started crying. "Don't cry," he whispered. "This is my game. I haven't played this for...hundreds of years. Tell you what, you look like a good kid. I'm not gonna kill you, Dean."
How did he know my name?
"Oh, and I brought you this."
He reached towards his pocket, dropping Colby's head, and pulled out my chocolate milk.
"Here. Drink it."
Instead, I slapped it from his hand, the glass spilling everywhere. He looked very sad. I dove for a piece of glass. Picked it up. Until I got smashed into the wall.
I started waking up, slowly. The heads of my friends were everywhere around the bathroom. Yeah, I was in it. He moved me from the hall. Blood staining the walls.
I stood up, panicking, and found a note. Pretty good handwriting.
"Tell anyone about this, I'll kill you. Oh, let's play again some time. Get some more friends.
-Braxton"I screamed and left the bathroom. Now I'm typing this on my computer.
If you ever have a friend who wants to play this, run. Run fast. I'm dying for you to know this.
That's it. Tell me what you think
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