Just a Normal night, right?
It was just supposed to be a normal day for me. Go to school, finish my finals, head home, and relax. Everything was going so smoothly, too. But then she showed up. All I wanted for my break was a normal day, but no~. Fate decided to have some fun with me and throw everything down into the gutter. But enough about my rant. I bet you're just as confused as I am at what was happening at the moment. So I'll fill you in on the subject. It all started earlier this morning when I was heading home from the university...
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"Hey Cameron, wait up!" I called to my brother from up the hill. He was wearing his usual dress shirt and cargo pants. He had dark brown hair and eyes. Even though he was 3 years older than me, I was taller than him by 3 inches. He had his folder down at his right side as he turned around to look at me.
"What do you want young one? you do know you have that Math exam you have to retake. You want to become an Electrical-Mechanical Engineer someday, right?" He reminded me. I frowned at him.
"I'll get it done tomorrow. For right now though, let's hang out!" He eyed me curiously, thinking of what to say about my proposal. I shifted from foot to foot like an excited child about to go on his first trip to disney world. He finally smiled and was about to speak when his phone rang. Digging it out of his pocket, he swipped it with his finger and put the phone to his ear.
"Hey Debbie, what's up?" he asked casually. Debbie was my brother's girlfriend. They have been going "steady" for a couple of years, which is one of the many reasons he wants me to find a girlfriend. He's always telling me how great it is to have one, but I know what it's really like. And Debbie is the full on proof of that ideology. And is also one of the many reasons why I hate her.
"I saw my brother's face turn a little pale as he was listening to her talk, and after a little bit, he apologized and said he was on his way. I already knew what was going on. He'd totally forgotten that it was their anniversary and had forgotten about it. He looked at me with sad eyes.
"Sorry darian, maybe next time, okay?" He said, putting the phone back in his pocket and running back towards the university. I was about to call him back, when I saw that he was already at the front door. Sighing, I turned away and started walking home. Daydreaming was something I did often when I was alone and/or bored. My body would also go to "autopilot" when walking, so I would always end up a good distance away from where I started before realizing what had happened. Sometimes I can control it, but other times it just happens. I make it to our apartment by dusk and decided to play some videogames.
Popping in Battlefield 3 into my Xbox and loading up the game, I clicked on a server labeled "Sugarcube Corner: top Brony server for Battlefield". Loading in a Rush match on metro, I spawned in on my squad mate, already getting suppressed by a light machine gunner from across the railway. Panicking, I ran behind the stalls of objective A and trying to catch my bearings. Standing up and spraying in a random direction, I managed to get two kills before getting sniped in the head. Cursing and waiting to load back in, I went to my support class and equipped a R870 shotgun with tactical light and buckshot rounds. I like to call this class the "Breach method" because of how well it works when trying to get to a M-COM station. Spawning in, my teammates managed to get objective B, so I flanked left, ran up the stairs and ran to Objective B, blowing away an entire squadron before making it to the M-COM. As I'm planting, the screen goes black.
Staring at the screen, wide-eyed at what was happening, I was loaded back to the main menu. A mesage popped up saying "You have been banned by Admin". I cused loudly before shutting off the xbox and heading to my computer, hoping to calm myself down with anything that doesn't have to do with battlefield. Loading up Gogle chrom, I typed "youtube" in the website search bar. As the website loaded up, I saw a new video by MrCreepyPasta labeled "Black Eyed Children". Clicking on the video, I waited for it to load.
I sat there, listening to the soothing, yet terrifying voice of MrCreepyPasta, narrating the story as if he was the main character in it. The music added to the creepy feeling I would always get when I listened to his story tellings, and I enjoyed every minute of it. It was dark now, my blinds wide open for anyone or anything to peer inside without me noticing. ignoring it, I shut my eyes as the story was reaching it's climax. That's when a low buzzing noise assaulted my ears. It was barely audible, like when you would be in an area with no noise, and your brain makes up for it by emitting that low humming noise, but it kept getting louder and louder with every passing second. Freaking out thinking it was Slender Man finally here to take me away, I opened my eyes and ran to hide under my bed. Shaking uncontrollably, I waited for the noise to stop.
Suddenly, there was a loud pop and my vision went white. I screamed like a little girl, almost crapping myself in the process. That's when everything went silent. I lay there, waiting for a demonic hand or an ugly, mangled face to snap in front of my face, screaming like a banshee and mauling me to death, but nothing happened. I decided to be brave for once in my life and sneak a peek. That's when I saw her, a woman in her late 20's, in the sitting position, NAKED! She was pointed at the ceiling and yelled the words "Don't you dare!". I lay there, shocked at what I saw. There, standing in the middle of my room, was a Person! I try to shuffle a little bit before she turned her head sharply to where I was, and we both opened our mouths at the same time.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!" We both screamed simotaneously.