PROJECT SZ

P. 1

Ever heard of Suicide Mouse or Room Zero? Ever read the Creepypastas? Well... You're about to read what happened to this poor soul.
Its in the early 1900's...

    A child ran from the older sibling's room. Its heart beating quickly, and the child screamed for its mother. But... No one was there.

    The child jumped onto its bed and curled up in a blanket crying. What its father amd brother showed it... The images.

    To say first, it loved Micky Mouse. Micky was its hero. But what it saw, scared it.

    Micky was walking down the sidewalk, not smiling as he would have usually have, but he had a look of concentration and worry. He kept his eyes glues to the ground.  The sound in the background was just a piano having random keys being smashed on. This continued for about 2 to 3 minutes, then it faded to a black.

    Then it came to 6 minutes and it went back to Micky walking. The sound was differnet though, it was like someone murmuring nonsence. Over a minute it got more fuddled and louder. The background became warped and moved in weird ways. Micky's face started to become a sinister smile or smirk.

   The murmurs became screams. Loud, bone chilling screams. The picture was starting to become more wild, and other colors that he normal black and white started to interfere. Mickys eyes rolled out and he started to sneer more. The sneer was pointed and sent chills down spines. The sidewalk was so warped and smudged that it wasn't able to be seen.

    The child wanted to leave at that time but she couldn't run, it was transfixed by what was in front of its face.

    The child's mind went blank by that time, transfixed by it all. But it snapped out as the frames switched back to the normal cheerful face of Micky at the end.

    The child rehearsed it all, and hid under its blankets.

    "Real suffering is not known..." It repeated many times, shaking, sweating, and not daring to close its wide eyes.

    But soon it slipped into somewhat of a sleep.  Its dreams full of Micky and him hanging himself, shooting himself, and that sneer he had in that video all the way through.

    "Micky loves me... He needs a friend... Only he knows real suffering..." The kid whispered to its self after had concealed its self in its room.

It is now further in the future.

    One day the mother walked in and sat on the bed. "Hello, dear... How are you?" She asked sweetly.

    "I'm... Fine..." The kid replied with a trembling voice.

    "How do you feel about going to Disney World? I know you love Micky." The mom said patting the child's head.

    The kid was 8 at the time, and they went.  There they had so much fun. The kid got pictures with Snow White and Alice.

    As they were leaving, a nice employee came. "Hello!" He said with a nice and bright smile.

   He told us that the boss wanted to see them, and that they weren't in trouble.  The boss had a prize for them.

    They went down a elevator, it went underground. Further than any of the family knew, probably further than what any human knew.

    They were put in a chamber with a one way window, and the walls were white. On the ground seemed to be a yellow substance splattered across the floor.

    The employees voice rang out through a speaker. "Thank you for being part of this experiment! We greatly thank you! And remember, Disney World in the happiest place on Earth!"

A yellow gas filled the room, the parents coughed and doubles over onto the found. The kid did inhale quite a bit, but it was able to keep its mind together somehow. It ran at the window and jumped, busting through it.

    The shards surrounded it. "Hey... Mister..." It said to the employee grabbing its pants leg.

   "Stay here... Its nice here... Disney is the happiest place on earth... You know...". The kid say gasping in between breaths.

    The employee kicked the kids face and ran. The kid stood up and walked the way the employee ran.

     It rode up the elevator and went out the Jungle Book place through a door. Alarms were going off, and people were panicking.

    The kid came across a door on its way around. It entered it. While walking down it heard a noise and saw a Micky mascot, but the suit was set in negative colors.

    "Want to see me take off my head?" It asked the kid.

    It went to pulling at the helmet, a snapping and popping sound echoed through the hall. Yellow liquid poured out in chunks. The kid started to claw at its neck, the same yellow liquid poured out.

   It still had its Micky Mouse ears on, and the kid for some reason turn and ran.