Mickey's Suicide
I remember that warm summer day where my friends and I visited Disneyland. It was the happiest time of my life. It was the day I fell in love with Mickey Mouse; the best show ever made. I loved Mickey mouse. All the characters and stories.. it never got boring. I would catch myself watching the same episode over and over. Haha. I really loved that show.
That was until the incident of 1999. It all started when I was walking some dog downtown. I walked past a target everyday, but today it was closed. It was odd and it kind of sucked because a new shipment of Disney merch was coming in today, so possibly it was closed for stocking. When I was distracted looking through one of the windows, the dog got loose and ran towards a dumpster. Eventually I caught up to him, and right as I had picked him up something caught my eye. It was a vintage VHS case with the words: "Steamboat Willie and other shorts." I picked it up and examined it's condition. Then I put it in my coat and walked home, dropping the dog of on the way.
Soon I got home and immediately hooked up my VHS player to my TV. I put the tape in and sat in my ginormous pile of Mickey plushies. The tape started to play with a faint buzzing noise. The screen cut to Mickey Mouse walking down a street, walking like how you and I would walk. His hands were in his front pockets, and his mouth was slightly moving. In the background I could hear slight mumbling. The mumbling was unclear, almost as if was gibberish. Mickey seemed to be walking past some sort of park. There was trees and lightposts, a bright sun.. Then something very.. odd happened. Mickey pulled a pistol out of his pocket and shot himself. The screen cut out to black. After a few minutes it cut back, and the screen was still moving, but there was no Mickey. It was getting very repetitive and boring. As soon as I was about to get up, the player rejected the tape. I walked over and tried to push it back in, but when I put it in, nothing happened. I tried to eject it, but after looking inside, the player was empty. I started trembling. And then, at the same moment, I heard the same mumbling.
Mickey Mouse was right behind me. He was tall, or.. elongated. His head was long and black. The only part of his head that wasn't black was his big smile and is pure blue eyes. He has these long claws, almost like something you'd see out of a Freddy Krueger movie. I ran as fast as I could running straight out my door. But I never saw him again.
To this day I still have nightmares. No that's not the word.. it's more like dreams. But I still love Mickey Mouse. I have devoted my entire life to trying to find him again. Recently there have been a lot of suicide reports. I'm not sure what this means but if I had to guess, maybe the tape teleports to their next victim? Maybe it's the tape that is sentient, not Mickey himself. After all these years I've tried everything to summon him. I've searched every dumpster, I have so many questions.. I've been coming up with theories in my trailer. Recently I've been checking out books from my library. They are all about paranormal activity.
I can slowly feel myself going insane, and I've lost all my friends. Maybe the people who ended it tried to escape their insanity. Haha. Soon I'll find Mickey. I'll find him again.
Credited to Brite255
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