Unown Love (Lost Silver x Reader) (Finished)

Chapter 2 - Stop Closing My Computer Tabs

Characters from the games and creepypastas in this book do not belong to me. This story will probably not have anything warning worthy other than profanity and swears, but if there is something I will include a disclaimer.

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(Name) struggled to fall asleep. The idea that the ghost-like figure was real was enough to fuel an endless stream of questions in (name).
"Who was he? Why was he in my room? Is he even real? Am I going crazy? What if he's some type of ghost that wants to kill me?"
These thoughts flooded (name)'s mind, preventing him/her from getting much rest.
At 8:00 AM on Saturday, (name)'s phone went off to wake him/her up. Sitting up and practically destroying the phone as he/she slammed the alarm off, (name) didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that his/her eyes had bags. He/she probably only got an hour of sleep, and that dumb alarm was responsible for ending that hour.
(Name) rolled out of bed reluctantly and dragged himself/herself to his/her desk to start homework. Skipping the important things, like eating, brushing teeth, taking a shower, etc., (name) forced himself/herself to start his/her essay so that he/she could have the rest of the weekend free.
(Name) opened up a document and began to type his/her introduction paragraph. Around 3 sentences in though, the document autosaved and closed itself.
(Name) let out a pathetic cry of sadness and frustration before opening the document again and continuing to type. This time, (name) could only type two sentences before the document closed again.
Getting annoyed, (name) opened up a search engine and hastily typed in 'document keeps closing itself.'
Before the computer could process the search though, the search engine tab closed out.
"What the fuck!" (Name) exclaimed, getting annoyed.
He/she then opened a different search engine only for the same result.
"Stupid. Dumb. Computer. Thingy. You're a literal piece of trash from a flamin' dumpster..." (name) muttered to himself/herself as he/she cussed out the computer.
After realizing that the problem was the computer and not the softwares he/she was using, (name) rebooted the computer. When it turned on again, nothing had changed: everything kept closing out.
"Maybe that cartridge had a virus..." (name) thought. Instead of giving up though, (name) did the next best thing:
Mash the keys until the problem fixes itself.
"Ugh, why won't you work, dumb computer!" (Name) complained.
A few moments later, a notepad opened itself on the computer and centered itself in the middle of the screen.
At first, the notepad was blank, but after a few moments a few words appeared on it:
'Sorry I'll stop closing all your tabs now'
(Name) read the sentence and typed the most aggressive response in all caps:
'WHO RHE FUCK AFE YIU ANF WHYRE YOI ON MY COMPUYER AND WHY WERE YOU CLOSIGN MY TABSS!?!?!!?!?' (Who the fuck are you and why're you my computer and why were you closing my tabs)
A few moments later, the notepad typed back:
'It was an accident the first time but the rest of the times I did it for funsies'
'THE HELL DO YOU MEAN "FOR FUNSIES"?!' (Name) typed in response.
'For funsies :D'
'ELABORATE ON WHY THE FUCK YOU THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FUN TO CLOSE OUT MY TABS!!!!!!'
'Stop yelling at me :('
'THEN TELL ME WHY YOU CLOSED OUT MY TABS!' (Name) felt like he/she was going crazy at this point, talking to a computer like it's a real person.
'The first time was an accident. And after that, pressing the big red X was fun. Like if you see a button that says "don't press me" you press it anyways.'
'What are you? A cat?'
'Noooooooo'
(Name) didn't know how to respond, instead just staring at the computer as he/she thought about what to type next.
Wondering about just what he/she was talking to, (name) concluded that this must be some type of beta AI and that by downloading it onto his/her computer, which has no antivirus software, (name) gave the AI the ability to rifle through his/her files.
This was, to (name), the only logical explanation. But even still, the replies it gave were awfully human-like. Even to the point that the AI was not using punctuation, which made its responses feel more like a text from a friend than a reply from a bot.
While (name) continued to think of a response, the notepad typed something again:
'Are you going to type anything back'
(Name) looked at it in shock and an alarmed thought crossed his/her mind. "IT'S PERCEIVING TIME TOO?!?!?"
(Name) typed something back cautiously:
'Thinking of what to type, gimme a bit'
'Ok :)'
At this point, (name) had plenty of questions to ask. Worried though that the AI or whatever it was wouldn't respond if he/she asked it a bunch of questions all at once, (name) settled for just one question:
'Who are you?' (Name) typed onto the notepad.
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