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Needs more skeletons and hyperrealism. Just kidding.
I don't really even read any creepypastas, I just read trollpastas and such cuz I find them halarious.
One night, I decided to check out a website that a buddy of mine had told me about. He claimed that Gmod, a game I had been wanting for quite a long time, was free on that site. Not wanting to spend the extra cash, I went onto the website and found Gmod and downloaded it. Amazingly, it didn't even ask me to make an account with the site.
Everything ran smoothly for the most part, only a bit of lag here and there. It was getting late, but I was too busy playing to bother with going to bed, so I kept placing items around the room when I saw a man standing in the corner of the room on the game. Odd, since I don't remember placing him there or ever even seeing him before in the game. I tried to delete him, but he wouldn't delete. Frustrated, I began clicking him furiously, and all of a sudden, the game froze. Except for him. He moved closer and closer to me, and I was a little weirded out. Finally, he got so close to the screen that his face covered nearly the entire screen. He stared into my eyes the whole time, and then squinted at me.
Slowly, he was beginning to morph into some horrific form, his face starting to look like something out of a horror movie. Thoroughly creeped out, I tried to exit the game, but it wouldn't close. "Caleb, why are you trying to shut me out?" the man asked, his mouth opening unnaturally wide as he spoke. I yelled as I realized that he knew my name. "Don't yell like that, Caleb" he spoke in a deep, mysterious voice. I tried to shut down the computer, but it wouldn't shut down. I grabbed a blanket and threw it over the computer as I frantically pressed the power button. It was no use though, as the computer wouldn't shut down.
After a minute, the voice spoke again, saying, "Don't worry, Caleb. We'll see each other real soon, okay?" And with that, the computer crashed. I was in total panic. I called my parents, who were out for the night, and explained the situation. My mom was terrified, and told me to call my grandparents to come get me while she called the police. My grandfather came and got me and I spent the night at his house, and the police took the computer in for investigation, but they said it was probably just a hacker and they couldn't trace him.
Months later, I'm back in my own house, sleeping in my own bed. I know that now nothing is likely to happen, but I still hear the occasional thump, things randomly falling over, and once, I even found footsteps outside the house. Still nothing though. And yet, I can't shake the feeling that I'm still being watched.....
(Now, what did everyone think? OP, what did YOU think?)
Until tomorrow, when I buy more RAM and change the locks on my doors.
Oh, yeah, I love JelloApocalypse.
But it's not detailed.