Horror Stories

New Keyboard

I had gotten a $25 gift card for my birthday. I decided to go get a new keyboard, which I had been wanting for a while. I drove down to the nearest Target, and tried to frind the cheapest keyboard I could get. I found one that was pretty decent. It lit up, and it was made by a good company. It was also pretty cheap. I went ahead and bought it. I quickly drove home and set it up. It worked pretty well. The only thing that I didn't really like was that it was really loud. I quickly got used to the noise, as I would have to deal with it for a while. 

I played around with it for a couple hours, then I decided it was time to get some rest. I shuit off my computer, and crawled into bed. I woke up in the middle of the night, hearing some clacking coming from my desk. I thought that it was just a lucid dream, so I thought nothing of it at the time. I shrugged it off and went back to sleep. 

I woke up the next morning to the same noise. I got up and went over to my desk, where the computer was located. I saw that some of the keys had gotten pressed down. I just thought they had jammed. I toyed around with it for a couple seconds, and then got the keys to un-jam. I went back to bed, and fell asleep, not wanting to be woken up again. 

I slept peacefully that evening. There was no clacking that woke me up. I did hear the squeaking of the chair move though. I slowly got up and checked to  see if anybody was in my room. I found nothing. I did see that my monitor was turned on. I went over and shut it off, then went back to sleep. I got up the next morning, and saw that someone was in my chair, typing on the keyboard. I got the strange feeling that I shouldn't do anything about it.

I just stood there and watched this random person, type away on my new keyboard. I finally snapped out of the daze, and sprinted towards the person. I pushed them off of my chair, and, they disappeared. Just like that, they were gone. There was nobody on the floor near my chair, there was nothing. I decided that it was just my imagination. I sat down and started typing on my keyboard. I heard a door open behind me, followed by footsteps. 

I turned around, just to be face to face with a black figure. They covered my mouth and put bag over my head. Then my vision went black. I woke up in a room, I tried to move my hands, but they were chained to the wall. I saw some people come in and set up a camera. I then recognized this place as the Red Room. How had my new keyboard have to do with any of this? I don't know, But I do know that, before you trust something fully, you need to make sure you are safe. I learned this first hand. I'm writing this on a piece of paper I found. The men are gone, but they will be back soon. Please, if someone finds this, don't get a keyboard by the brand Red24. You will be taken to the same place as me. Please, stop reading. I can hear their footste--

This was the long abandoned note we found at the Red Orphanage. We have not yet found the criminals behind it, or have we found the victim. The search is still going on, but we think that you should watch out where you buy your keyboards. For, we might find you, and you will become like our previous victim.