Him.
It's a game about a normal day in a normal life of a person.
There was a guy who was very fond of playing video games.
He'll play everything he sees in the internet.
He'll download it right away and start it up as it 's done with the installation.
There was this game that caught his eyes and he's been wanting to play a simulator game about a normal life with a horror twist to it.
Him.
"Hmmm... Doesn't seem that bad," he said.
It was a pixelated game and he was a big fan of retro games so he downloaded and promptly started it up after it was done.
HIM
¤ >Start
>Quit
The title screen was simple.
Too simple...
The background was black and the whole layout is as simple as it gets.
*pressed start*
The game started.
"Wait... The room looks the same to mine... What?"
He pressed some buttons and he saw nothing happened.
Not even a single flinch by his character was even made.
It was just looking at the computer screen just like him.
Wait.
"Did my character just pressed buttons the time I pressed buttons?"
He tried to do something outside the game itself.
He didn't press any buttons.
He stood up...
The character stood up as well.
"How?"
He was confused by the game.
It wasn't kinect. He had no cameras to make the game scan his movements.
"I downloaded a horror game, right? Oh no..."
He realized what was going to happen.
He exited the game and just played another one.
Hours passed by and he did what he wanted to do and took a sleep.
He woke up.
3:00 am
His alarm clock flashing the time and he grew nervous of what's gonna happen.
He heard slow and heavy footsteps.
He tried to just hide under the covers of his bed and stayed there.
The footsteps grew louder and louder as it closes in to the his door.
The footsteps stopped.
The doorknob turned.
The door opened.
He took a peak through his blankets.
It was a silhouette of a big man that was lurking his room.
"Was he the old owner of the house?"
He saw his monitor turned on through his blankets.
It was the game.
He saw the pixelated layout of his room and saw what was roaming around the room.
He was right all along.
It was a monster beyond an imagination of a human being.
It was a horrifying sight that no man can forget.
He felt something pressing onto his body.
He felt cold chills through his spine.
"..............."
"You fell victim... my friend..."
YOU ARE READING
Horror Stories
HorrorThis is a book about some stories that I've been writing since I was just 14 and I'm now trying to make a book of my horror story collection. Please go easy on me. I'm just a beginner. Enjoy! Stay awake! This book will be updated once in a while.
