Strange Skype Call
Greetings, people. I am a person who has encountered a strange Skype call, has been held captive in what they call 'Hell' and seen disturbing murder clips from my computer. OK, I will tell you the story.
Part I
It all started on June 10, 2010. I just went back to home from school. I am a tech geek, if you ask. My friends invited me to have a Skype conference call tonight. I was so excited! My excitement lasts until I received a text message on my smartphone. The sender of the message is unknown, but the message seems weird. It says:
"I know who you are. You may not know me, but please check your Skype. The time has come and I have sent a contact request to you. Please accept it and we can go together."
I surely don't know who the hell is this guy. Is he pulling a prank on me? I don't know anything until I checked my Skype account. A new contact request has appeared, saying that the user name TimeToGoToHell666 wants to add me to his contact list. I accepted right away. He then called me through Skype. Well, I managed to record my Skype conversations, so here it is:
- Me: "Who the hell are you?"
- TimeToGoToHell666: "Someone from hell asks me to send you here."
- Me: "What do you mean?"
- TimeToGoToHell666: "You must go to hell. Your sins are above the limit, and I am told to do my job."
- Me: "Fuck you! Get away!"
- TimeToGoToHell666: "I don't need to go away. I am already here, if you ask."
The call ended after it, then the electricity on my house went out. My laptop still had lots of battery, so I shouldn't be worried about it. Then, I heard a knock on the door. Quickly I grabbed a flashlight and rushed downstairs, and opened the door. Strangely, no one's there. The night was just calm. I rushed back to the laptop, but before I approached the room, I noticed a shadow on the wall. A tall, dark figure was standing in front of my laptop. I touched him, then he turned to me, and touched my shoulders. I go unconscious.
Part II
The next day, I woke up in a dark room. No source of light. There is nothing in this room for now. Then, the lights went on. I was standing in my room, but in a strange condition. My laptop turned on, with the Skype application up and running. TimeToGoToHell666 had sent me a message. "How are you?" I replied the message shortly.
- Me: "I'm fine, asshole. What happened to my room? It's more fucked up than yesterday."
- TimeToGoToHell666: "You're not in your room. You are in hell. Just as I told you."
Then TimeToGoToHell666 sent me 39 videos, all of them are videos where my classmates are murdered. I was shocked to see them, and I swore that I will avenge their death soon. My classmates were killed by an invincible creature. They were tortured, beaten, killed brutally.
- "You see? This is their fault for having much sins! Sinful persons must be given a lesson. A lesson that they will never forget. And I done this, for the sake of good people! Before we say goodbye, I have a word: Some people are worthy to live long on Earth, and some will suffer, just like them. I saved you. I teaches you about being a better boy. I was told to kill you, but I prefer not to. I am a devil, if you ask. We live in your world. We will never be separated. God knows when we will be punished."
I quickly replied the message the devil sent. "But, am I really in hell?"
"Yes you are. Now I must return you back to where you belong. Goodbye."
Epilogue
I fainted shortly after the devil said goodbye to me. I woke up in my bed, like usual. I realized that the date today is a month since I was taken to hell. God, the whole school must be worried about me. I took a shower, eat breakfast, say goodbye to my parents before going to school, and ride my bike I used to go to school.
I arrived at the school. But the school was totally different. It's now a fucked up building. In other words, abandoned. I asked someone near the building and he said "Son, this school was abandoned 1 month ago where 39 senior high students were killed during their classes. The police is investigating this until now, but they've got nothing yet. It's a mystery."
I cried to see that my school was abandoned, and I reported my parents about it. Now I'm in a different school. And this is the end of my story. Goodbye.
Credited to HurrDurrDog
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