Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26074293-20150204112517

 I know this one is gonna be fairly long but first creepy pasta, constructive critique is always welcome!



 I'm currently writing what is most likely my last entry to this blog because let's face it, once you've seen that fucking video, there's no going back.

 I've been a pretty stupid person throughout the years, often being socially pressured into doing dumb things by my friends, but about a week ago, I was added on Facebook by someone from my school (I'm in Senior year right now) who I've never really spoken to much (His name is Alex), as we're from different crowds. I'm the nerdy kind of guy who's always playing games in the library, while he was one of those emo/goth kids always getting caught smoking outside the school. I was going to deny his request initially (and I fucking should have) but for whatever reason I simply didn't.

 All he did was send me one link through messages the next day (I'm not putting it up here in the hopes that it dies with me) and the link looked something like www.8c7a7t4a9h2a0t6a.com, at first glance I expected it would be some crappy ad link, malware, anything (I'm doing an advanced I.T class due to my extremely curious nature, and I thought that I.T would be interesting. Crap like this gets sent around, usually by idiot students, rarely by something trying to do damage) but for some stupid reason, I clicked it. I fucking clicked it. It opened a black page, no tab title, no nothing, all there was.. was a video.

 As someone who has built websites before for school projects, I knew how 'inspect element' worked, I opened it up and looked at the video URL and it displayed as ".../video/satan.mp4" which I thought was going to be a screamer or stupid link. I did notice that the video was the entire 'website'. A single video. I clicked play.

 Looking back on it now, I don't know why I clicked play, maybe I was expecting what I was but I mean, no one could fucking expect what I saw. Words cannot possibly describe the video, it was.. Ronald McDonald.. or at least it was someone dressed as him, and he was simply dancing, like a looping animated gif you see on Reddit or other sites. I expected it to end after 10 to 15 seconds, but the video itself was 2 minutes long, I thought it was probably just going to loop on this for the remaining time, but after a while things got strange.. The video itself started losing it's contrast.. Ronald's face started getting darker and darker, I really thought nothing of it until the video went solid black. I was now looking at a solid. blank. screen. and yet Ronald was still looking back at me.

 I realised that this was my reflection, and Ronald was right fucking behind me, I did the fastest 180 I've ever done to find nothing. Looking back at the screen though, he's still there. Behind me. Getting closer, with this.. fucking grin. It's sadistic, those teeth, so jagged. They cannot be human.. I slammed my laptop shut and almost cried myself to sleep.

 Getting to school the next day was hard. I was so fucking paranoid, I looked in every mirror, every single window. He wasn't to be seen at all, maybe I was just hallucinating, and I wish I was.

 I got to school and noticed everyone leaving, school just started, I asked my friend what was going on, and he said that that Alex had committed a "ritualistic suicide" which made my heart drop. I know that jumping to a conclusion like this is drastic, but I just saw a fucking clown in my reflection, anything was possible to me at this point. Police questioned all the teachers, staff members, and a select number of students. I happened to be one of those students.

 The detectives were quite friendly with me (probably since I did nothing wrong) and basically asked the generic questions, "Did you know this person?" "Has he mentioned any suicidal tendencies to you or anyone you know?" etc, but one question striked me as odd. "Has he sent you anything recently? anything out of the ordinary?" which seemed.. too specific, I told the detective about the video, and the facebook link, but not about the reflection. His face went fucking white, he started sweating profusely.

 The second officer (who said basically nothing up to this point) gently said "We're going to need you to hand over your password to Facebook as this may.. be of use to us" I said yes, wrote it down and left it at that.

 Later that night, I started getting emails about my Facebook being accessed from a different location, I assumed that was the police and left it at that. But later that night I recieved a phone call, from the detective, it wasn't from the police station though, it was his home line (I could tell since I had the police departments phone number, just in case)

 "Hey kid, when you got that link, did you watch the video?" He asked

 "..."

 "Yes"

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> "Jesus fucking christ. Alright, just wait there, DO NOT TURN ANY DEVICES ON!. Stay right there I'm on my way"

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> He hung up.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> He's still on his way actually, as I'm writing this.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> Remember how I said I was extremely curious? I opened the laptop. I booted it up. I saw him again. He's right behind me now. I'm writing this with him over my shoulders. He's not Ronald McDonald, he's something entirely fucking different, but you know what? I don't know what's going to happen to me, but I really don't care anymore.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> He's just gently placed a mask over my face, I can feel that rubbery texture slide on my skin.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> I'm not resisting him.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> I think it's a Ronald McDonald mask.

<p style="margin-top:0.2cm;margin-bottom:0cm;"> I guess you could say, all I can do now.. is dance. <ac_metadata title="The McDonald video (Long)"> </ac_metadata>