DON'T LOOK AT ME

First off, I would like to make clear that I do not intend to force anyone to believe me, I only ask for them to listen.

To start this off I would like to introduce myself. I'm a dedicated /x/-phile, I always enjoyed the creepypasta and the scare tactics in stories and pictures that I see all over the internet. At this current time I'm sick as a fucking dog, and I've been like this for a couple days.

Anyhow, on to my experience. Being sick, I couldn't really do much except fap and watch Youtube. Seeing as I already fapped, I could only hop around the site for something entertaining. I've seen quite a bit from satinsguard and other creepypasta reciters, so I decided to try to jump to something else, namely The Annoying Orange. No, I dont particularly like the stupid humor, but I'm bored, and I'm easily amused when bored.

After skipping PAGES of shit from this orange, I come across one that wasn't named. It wasn't from the original channel, it had no views, and it was only named 0001_MOVIE.wmv. Fucking prick was too lazy, but why was this in a search for Annoying Orange? Curious, I decided to jump in.

I paused the movie to let it buffer, and I went ahead and checked the description and tags. The tags were (obviously) Annoying Orange. Fucking prick thought he could get views. The description read as "DON'T LOOK AT ME." I found that odd, because it sounded more like a title than anything else. The video was fully loaded when I checked, containing only 58 seconds. Knowing YouTube, it was probably skimmed off a couple seconds or something. So I press play.

The video started in black. Did this for about 10 seconds. Then you can hear the Annoying Orange's trademark laugh, but this time it was strangely different. It was slowed down, and faint. It cut itself to silence pretty damn quick. Assuming this guy was a moron and forgot to normalize his volume, I connected my speakers to my laptop and raised it up a bit more. After around 20 seconds of silence, I can hear a faint whispering. "Don't Look at me." I could hear. Then it cuts to red. Red. Blood fucking red. I started to laugh, thinking I found another fail creepypasta. Anyways, I kept watching, and the red formed into a counter with a single red sphere on it. It had no face so I knew it wasn't the stupid orange. However I kept looking on, as this orange turns around to look at the camera.

Now, remember how I said I was a dedicated /x/-phile? Yes. That means almost nothing gets to me, and it's expectant. This however, was not. That look on his face. His eyes looked gouged out with a knife, bleeding from the sockets. The mouth was curved downwards almost like the jaw was ripping itself from the skull. Instinct told me to turn down my speakers, and it was right, as the orange suddenly let out a piercing scream before being cut off by the end of the video. Freaked out, I was. Entertained, I was not. In fact I was even a little pissed. To make things worse, Ubuntu decided to freeze so I couldn't do anything, not even tab over to my IRC to say anything about this experience. In frustration, I restarted my PC and get all my stuff running, then decided to just go to fucking sleep.

The dream I had was....unpleasant. I was in my bed, and I could see the orange in my room. It was turned around, and I could hear faint whispering of "Don't look at me." I quickly felt like I was 10 years old and still having a darkness phobia, curled up in my blankets as I could hear this orange rolling around in my room. Thank Eris that it wasn't long before I woke up. 12:11 PM was on the top right corner of my desktop.

Curious, I went to the same video I saw before. The video was gone, along with the message:

"The video has been removed by the user. Sorry about that."

The same image of the orange's face was on my desktop. I immediately took it as a virus and took the usual measures of using my antivirus to clear out the system. The virus wasn't there, but the program reported one Trojan. I just ignored it and changed my background back, but not before capturing a screenshot of my desktop, for proof.

Today I've been working on this file to keep a record of what I remembered. I'm currently looking for any copies of this video, and I'm gonna dig up anything I can find.

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