User:Pacman5101

My life was crap from the start, abusive parents, no part time job, only two friends... not even sure if I could call them 'Friends', had to have both glasses and braces in highschool, I could write a two hour documentary about my negative life, My friend Mathew was a big game junky, making people rage on COD without even trying, knowing all the secrets, glitches, hacks... My other friend, John, he was the pretty boy in every school, not to mention that he was considered the hottest guy, he would be surrounded by girls the moment he walked into school grounds, It was as if you looked at his smile, and a sparkle would appear... I came to Matt's house and found that John was there aswell, before I walked into Matt's room, they had a conversation about retro games over modern games, the room was dim, the only light was from Matt's TV screen, I walked in casually, what surprised me the most was how they greeted me without making a comment like, "Your late", After a few hours of playing Black Ops, I asked them, "Before I walked in I noticed you were saying something about retro games, What was that all about" They looked at each with a timid look on their face, Matt sat up and handed me a floppy disk written, "PacMan", He said he had a few bucks on him and looked for something like 'Metroid' for the NES, but after hours for searching on Ebay, He found a copy of 'PacMan', their was one copy left and sold for 10$, He wanted to try it later when I came over, he said it was... "Weird"... After a long puase I put the disk in the PC. The game began with the logo, the anamations were normal, the game ran fine from the looks of it, but I lost at level 6, I had to leave soon anyways, They seemed surprised when I left, but why? Then next day I called Matt, He didn't answer so I left a message saying If I could come over, A few hours later he sent a text, "1022467216667981", I called again, but he still didn't answer, why would he send something that makes no sense, I looked closer at the message, I'm not sure if it was a coincidence, but between a few numbers it showed '666', and only once, Could he be sending me a code? a secret message? A warning? I walked over to his house and knocked on the door, no one answered, it was quiet, the only thing I could hear was the door swaying open, making a squeaking noise, It was dark in the living room, The lights were off, An eerie atmosphere lingered in front of me, but why, I was never afraid if the dark, But why now? I couldn't help but think Matt was in trouble, my phone rang and made me jump, It was Matt, I put the phone next to my ear to hear nothing but static, my heart sank, I put the phone away from my ear to hear but static coming from Matt's Room, at this point my mind told me to run, but from what exactly, Curiosity got the best of me, I walked into the living room and looked for the light switch, I flicked it on and everything looked normal, but no one was home, I finally decided to check Mathews room... Why am I so scared... The idea from what's behind his door just made feel uncomfortable, I walked away from the door slowly, but he door swayed open, It was pitch black, My heart stopped beating... I heard breathing, I couldn't see the figure, I couldn't move, I couldn't think, I couldn't breath, why am I so scared, why..., The figure ran at me, I couldn't do anything, It was a blur, When the figure ran into me I could breath, a White light was above me, "A dream?... How, when..." I immediately called Mathew, he answered and said "What's up?" "Are you ok? what happened? Are you alive?" I could tell by his tone he was confused, he said "Well, yah, why?" I sighed in relief, "Nothing..." I said, "Hey, can I come over?" I said, "Sure, why not".