Need For Speed: Hells Highway.exe
Need for Speed, the racing game where you drive and you never look back. Except once, I did. And it was the worst mistake of my life. The cause of my fall? It was a feeling called Nostalgia.
So I downloaded on a pirate Site Need for Speed most wanted. It was an old game, but one that was epic to play to the street racing sections of the city. And an open world, go and escape cops. I would call them pigs and would scream 'oik oik oik' and laugh maniacally as I drove to escape them as a kid. Those were such good memories. So I downloaded the game. But there was something wrong. I saw the game but there was something wrong. I saw the game called Need For Speed on the image, but on the file name it said "Hell's_Highway.exe". I'd heard all about .exe files, which were a dangerous virus type file that hackers used to distribute their fucked up and messed up cargos to innocent victims in creepypasta stories. But I thought that this was real life, not a creepypasta story, so the Hells_Highway.exe filename was probably just a glitch. And it couldn't happen in real life.
I started the game, and after it installed and the loading screen came, the video of a woman came up. This was a real video, which served as a legal warning telling you not to drive madly in such in the real world and bashing people like to be the he the not to drive t o the game. It was a preparation and a beautiful woman in hot pink she work short. I always deemed to remember that part. She spoke,
"Remember kids, this game is just pretend, and the moves you make in the game should stay in the game." Suddenly her eyes changes, flashing red and inhuman, and a lounge red tongue flicked out of her mouth like a snake's tongue. "But the devil is very very real!"
She cackled madly, screeching in a witch like manner, and the screen faded to black.
"Wow what a fucked up glitch!" I muttered to mettle, not thinking anything of it, just wanting to get to start the game. I little did I know that was a warning I should've listened to - at the cost of my life! But just then I don't realize what a sinister scenario I was in.
I began the opening level, which throws you straight into a race, which was against your rival. Except, something was weird. The ordinary car which your rival usually had was changed. There was a different, and extremely disturbing car instead.
It was a black Subaru, with red tinted windows and red tinted headlights that were shaped to look like demonic eyes. On the front was a massive air scoop that was painted white and red on the interior so it looked like a bloody mouth with teeth. On one door It had a fa flamer decal, except the flames felt spelled out letters, that said H E L L, and on the other side shockingly was the number 666. When I looked down I almost fainted as I saw the wheel rims of the car were custom - each while span with the shape of a pentagram, a highly demonic star like symbol associated with whichcraft.
"What the fucking hell hacked shit is this?!" I yelled as I was thrust into the race against this demonic competitor. "Someone must have a pretty sick sense of humor to hack this into a videogame."
I began the race, and just like in the regular game, it was fixed to you loosing. I was just loosing the race, when suddenly the satanic vehicle side swiped me. Insteado the usal cartoonish arcade style physics of need for speed, I suddenly found my cars spinning from out of my control. The car fell away over the side of the highway and flipped multiple times end over end, smashing in a series of extremely realistic physical renderings of the crashes destruction on the car that I could barely believe were possible in this engine. Finally the car came to a rest and exploded, in a massive ball of flames. I saw my character climb out of the car, but he was horribificaly burnt and screaming as he was on fire. He ran out of the car but the fire consumed him and he collapsed on the street, dead. This had never happened to me in a game before. Here was a character really dying in a violent and graphic manner ... I thought this game had to be hacked now. A cold stream of liquid ran down the inside of my leg in terror. But the horror wasn't over yet.
The next screan that appeared was like when you had a pink slip race in the game, which were races where you bet to win the opponenents car. Except, this time the pink slip said "your soul", and the challenger was called 'the dark one'. I didn't want to continue, in fact I felt thrilled tow to the the real feeling of the fear and terror. But I didn't have a choice anymore...
I slamped the accept button and the race began. On the start line was me and something wlse, the other car, the devil car. But something was wrong. We were one a highway, but all below the highway was a burning flame type atmosphere. The sky was dark, except for the orange glow of flames, and whirling ghouls which raced past laughing in a chilling manner. All the other cars were blacked out and modded in a similar manner to the twisted car I raced with, though none were as disturbingly decorated as that one, they were just dark. Overall it was an oppressive atmosphere.
I began the race, and this time I raced with all my might, kbowing it wasn't just a game any more, now my soul was on the line in a deadly serious manner. Whatever dark and twisted hacker had set me this challenge, it was up for me to win. So I raced as hard as I could. We sped down the highway. I was just ahead, but the Devil Car was always just inches behind me and I knew if I made one mistake he'd overtake, and my soul would be stolen.
Suddenly the highway took a sudden bend, and I slammed into a drift. The Devil Car slammed into a drift behind me, and we screeched round the corner together. Suddenly a dark shape came out of the hellish fog. It was an 18-wheeler truck, painted all black and with a snarling annalistic mouth painted on its front grill. I screamed in terror as it swerved, but I couldn't avoid it. My car smashed into the truck and with a sickening ultra-realistic crash it shattered into a thousand pieces and when spinning off the side of the highway - into the flames beneath!
I screamed and yelled as my wheel controller went out of my control. The screen went black. Suddenly there was a deep, chilling laugh, and the sound of car engine racing away. And then it was all over. The game crashed, and when I looked the .exe file had been defeated. It's over I thought to myself, when I finally stopped shaking and I could breathe normally. That mightn't been a fucked up hacking experience, but the stuff about devils and souls had to b e the a the it had to be just silly nonsense, made up from the mind of the twisted mind of some hacker.
I climbed out of my ruined gaming chair, and changed my clothes which were now soilt with excrement's of all kind due to terror , and took a shower and finally went to bed as my heartbeat finally subscrided. Finally I passed away into sleep.
I was woken in the middle of a night by a chilling sound outside my house. It was the screech of an engine roar, of an extremely powerful car coming down my block. It was a quiet zone and it was very rare to hear that kind of custom modded engine roaring down the street, so it very easily woke me from my slumber. It sent chills of terror down my spine just to hear that sound again after what had happened, but I knew it was just a co-incidence.
But the noise didn't fade, instead it got louder until it pulled up outside. I couldn't help but go and look. What I saw caused myself to soil myself in terror. It was the Devil Car. It wasn't just a game any more, it had just driven up in real life to my house. And it was here. It almost seemed like those blacked out windows were eyes that were looking straight at me with a Demonic twisted grin.
Suddenkly, I lost control of myself. I found myself walking downwstairs and I left the house and climbed in the driving seat of the car. Even though it had just pulled up it was empty. And I didn't want to climb inside and grab the wheel but it was like someone was controlling me - someone was controlling my soul. My possessed hands grabbed the wheel, which was equally fucked up, being wrapped in barbed wire and made of leather, and it cut my hands just to hold it, but I couldn't let go.
I felt my leg involuntarily press down on the accelatrator. Tra s d trastator the ca r started to t drive. Trass d a a tra. Strart to drive. I sra the car to drive down the street and accelerating faster and faster, down onto the highway. Suddely a vast crack appeared into the road there. A crack appeared and shattered the earth, and the interior of the earth opened up and it was fire and I couldn't stop the fire filled my view as the devil car drove me straight into the chasm and the fire swallowed me.
NEWS REPORT: A man died today after a self-driving car malfunctioned tonight and fell off the highway. It is not known how he accessed the car, which was part of a self-driving test. Rest in Peace.
Credited to Zane Maverik Creepypasta Productions
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