I was a nerd. A nerd that everyone can imagine. 12 hours on PC, no sports, no other things. I remember loving GTA San Andreas and playing it a lot of time. Everything changed one day. Came from school, did my homework and decided to play some GTA. I turned on my PS2, loaded my last save and decided to kill a few people. Hours, hours, hours and I was playing already 5 hours so I decided to go on WC. When I came back to my PS, and pressed "Start" button to unpause the game. It glitched. The CD was new and it should not be scratched etc., so I cleaned it and put it back into my PS2 and did the same thing after playing another 2 hours, the game glitched to red screen. I restarted PS. After Game started and after the rockstar text the whole game was themed in red. I pressed "New Game", "Load Game" and while the game will load I wanted to plug and unplug PS to my CRT. Everything this changed when ALL my saves were named 666. I was a lot scared of what I saw and I decided to shut PS off and I went to bed. I had weird nightmares like: I was in inferno, everywhere was fire, and I had a gun in my hand, in front of me were 50 people and I shot them in the dream. And no, I'm not damn psychopath. It was monday, so I with bad mood had to go to school, my mother was in work and she had 48 hours shift and my dad is a truck driver so I was home alone. Packed everything I needed to and went to school. When I heard last time school ring for this day, I went finally home. When I unlocked door, I... Like... Junk was everywhere, flowers, flowerpots, glass cups all over the place etc. My parrot was on my TV and he looked scared. I decided to put her into her cage after I cleaned it from glass and close her there so she dont kill herself. I tried to clean as fast as I could but now I heard the PS2 turning on sound.