Luigi: The Watcher
One day I was taking a walk around my neighborhood. When I was walking I saw the skull of a bull with a satanic symbol on its head. The skull was on a tree next to a forest. At first, I thought some random ass edge lord just put it there to show how evil they were or some shit, but I now know that was not the case. While I was walking my friend sent me a text. He said he had a Super Mario All-Stars copy on his SNES. I was excited because I had never played an SNES game. I did not know what Super Mario All-Stars was so I was a bit disappointed when I found out it was just a compilation of NES games. I was still pretty excited to play the game because it was nice to see the games I play with nicer graphics. My friend left the room saying he needed to use the bathroom.
I was playing the remake of Super Mario 2 until the game glitched out of nowhere. It randomly started what seemed to be a game that was simply called Luigi. When I clicked start some loud ass screech sound scared the shit out of me. I lowered the volume down because I didn't want that to happen again. I expected my friend to run down the stairs to see what the fuck is going on but nothing happened. The gameplay of this game was the shittiest excuse for a video game. It was a puzzle game where Luigi had to stop Yoshi's eggs from hitting the floor. It was extremely hard to the point that I was thinking that the developers of this shitfest even tested the motherfucking thing. And the one time finally stopped one of the eggs from falling the screen began flashing red. It lasted for well over ten seconds because I remember looking away from the screen to avoid having a motherfucking seizure for what felt like an eternity. When the screen stopped trying to get me hospitalized there was an image of Luigi. I'm not going to waste a shitload of time explaining what the image looked like because I have a screenshot of it. All I know is that the music that played when the image showed up was fucking terrifying. If I heard that shit in the middle of the night I would crap my pants.
When the music stopped I went to go outside but the sky was blood fucking red. I don't know what the fuck was going on but then I heard steps in my friend's house. At first, I thought he was done shitting his fucking brains out but then I heard a gun cock. I hid under the computer desk because I knew there was an intruder in the house and I was right. Five men walked into the room with bloody axes and guns in their hands. They were breathing extremely loud and at first, I thought there was no actual reason for them breathing this fucking loud but then I saw that they were wearing masks from Luigi outfits. When they thought that nobody was in the house they ended up leaving and going someplace else where.
I ran upstairs to check on my friend to see if he was OK, but I knew deep down he wasn't. I still hoped that somehow he survived. I hoped the invaders did not think to check the bathroom. He successfully hid away and they did not attempt to check any further. When I went to the bathroom door I knew something bad happened. The door was vandalized with purple paint that read "You've killed Yoshi's children, Now you will see somebody you love be killed", The bathroom was blasting a five-second loop of the Super Mario 64 castle theme.
When I opened the door there was a cardboard cutout of Luigi in front of my friend's mutilated corpse. The invaders had multiple amounts of rats eating my friend's corpse. As I began to see what was behind the Luigi cutout my heart began racing, I violently blinked, The loop of music was driving me to insanity. Although I didn't even see what was behind the cutout I was already beginning to have a mental breakdown. I forced myself to not look behind the cutout but curiosity got the best of me. And what I saw was horrifying.
My friend's stomach was ripped open revealing his ribcage. They seemed to harvest every single one of his organs. The only organs they didn't take were the testicles, the pancreas, and the brain. The other organs were still inside his body while parts of his brain were splatted on the bathroom mirror on the other side of the bathroom. The home invaders used parts of his brain as a writing tool and spelled out "Have fun" with a poorly made drawing of Luigi. I cried because me and my friend have known each other since kindergarten. He had a Luigi mask on his face. I was hesitant to take it off because seeing what they did to him already was too much to handle. When I took off the mask I saw that his face was completely degloved. I jumped back out of fear but when I did I felt something touch me. It was one of the murderers, They grabbed me by the arm and maniacally laughed. I screamed but I instantly regretted it because all it did was attract the other murderers. One of them jammed his nails into my skin, another one tried to rip off my scalp, and the one that hurt the most was how one shoved a scissor up my nose until my face was covered with blood.
They threw me into my friend's basement where I saw something so fucking terrifying I didn't even believe it was real. It was a disturbingly tall humanoid figure with long fingernails. Its skin was completely white with multiple cracks and you could the monster's ribcage under its skin. Its genitals and chest hair were completely exposed. Its eyes were blood red with black pupils that would randomly disappear. Its face was covered by a skull. But I recognized this skull, It was the bull skull I saw on the tree. The creature bent its fingernails around my arm and threw me onto an office chair. The men in the Luigi masks tied me down into the chair. The only part of my body they didn't untie was my hands. I automatically tried to untie myself but the creature took off its mask bit my arm and swallowed a portion of it. I screamed in agony but then one of the men in the Luigi masks wrapped my bleeding arm with plaster.
After wrapping my arm with plaster the man in the Luigi mask gave me a SNES controller and turned on an SNES. At first, I did not know what was going on but then I saw the title screen of the game that started this. Everybody left the basement as soon as the SNES turned on, including the demon except for the home invader who turned the SNES on. I asked why he was still there and responded by saying, "I am the watcher". He then turned on the basement light which revealed multiple corpses on the floor. Although none of them were as horribly mutilated as my friend I was still terrified but as soon as I looked away from the corpses I saw his stare. His stare was extremely unsettling with his eyes becoming more red when you stare back. I was having a mental breakdown because I knew if I did not do anything I would spend the rest of my life being forced to play a bootleg Nintendo game surrounded by rotting corpses. But then something shocking happened. The invader began speaking to me.
"Don't cry"
"What?"
"I said don't cry. Why are you crying?"
"Why the fuck do you think I'm crying?"
"There is no need to be rude."
"Why the fuck are you speaking to me?"
"Because I had a familiar experience like you."
"What happened?"
"The same thing that happened to you."
"Elaborate."
"I'd rather not or else he might get mad."
"Speaking motherfucker! Do you know how to do it?"
The Watcher began speaking about his experience. He was right, the same thing that happened to me happened to him. The only difference is that instead of trapping him they invited him to commit crimes with him. Of course, this was not a choice because they showed a detailed image of a corpse claiming that it was somebody who did not join them. At first, I thought things were going well but then I heard a growl.
I saw the demon I tried to warn The Watcher but it was too late. The creature had ripped off The Watcher's legs and shoved them down his throat. The demon took off its mask revealing a dark purple void with nothing but two eyes and sharp teeth. The creature began ripping off my jaw, I screamed for help but that only showed the demon that his method of torture was working. He then tried to bite my brain I knew this would surely be the end but then, I woke up.
This is a nightmare that I continuously have which is why the image of Luigi was made on MS fucking Paint. This experience has been happening to me multiple times now. I told my psychiatrist about this dream and how I've been having it almost every night and she said that I have anxiety about somebody breaking into my home. I randomly see The Watcher staring at me throughout the day. Instead of his mask being the same as every other mask in the dream I had it instead has an abnormally large grin, He's actually staring at me while I'm typing this. I've been trying to do things that will stop me from having this dream or at least change the events but nothing is working. I'm gonna stop typing because The Watcher is scaring the shit out of me and it's the middle of the fucking night so I don't want to talk about this motherfucking dream anyways.
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