The Xbox

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I was on my Xbox one day, playing my favorite war game. Okay, I was shooting all of the Nazis when my friend Giggle92819 logged on. I heard his voice in the mic, wait, oh yeah, it wasn't his voice. It started with a deep cackle like a fairy tale witch.

"You think you're safe, hahahaha!"

"Stop pranking me, Jim. I'm busy."

"You are dumb, Michael."

"I'm not in the mood. Prank me when I've killed all these -"

"I'm not Jim."

"Ok, you're scaring me now, stop the prank. Anyway, what's with the voice?"

"Look on your computer, in the downloads folder."

"Grr... fine, only if you stop it."

I paused the game and switched on my laptop, went in Documents, Downloads, blah-blah-blah

"I only see Minecraft, Bearnet and -"

"Scroll down."

The deadly cackle was scaring me truly now, I scrolled down on it. There was a .txt file and a .png file.

The .txt file was called READ

The .png file was called DEMON

"Click on the text file, fool!"

This wasn't Jim at all, this was... a hacker...

I clicked on the .txt file, it said:

dear Michael,

you probably hear her in your mic. don't open the OPEN THE PNG FILE NOW OR DIE. I WILL BE IN YOUR MIC

yours, (the png file name is my name)

"Yes, open the png file then, Michael."

I didn't dare open the .png file, "No,"

"Excuse me. Fine then. Hands off the mouse!"

I took my hands off the mouse, the cursor on the screen somehow moved without the mouse,

"What the fuck!?"

I went back on the Xbox and banned Jim, it only said: I don't think so

Scared, I ran back to the laptop,

"I opened the png file, remember. "Demon", it's called"

I looked on the screen, the file was on paint. And on it, there was a picture of Jim, with his gleaming blonde hair and stubbly mouth.

However, his eyes were replaced by vicious, fire-filled red balls.

"What have you -"

The picture's mouth moved as the woman spoke on the Xbox, "I see you on my XBOX screen."

"Oh no..."

Jim, on the picture, got his thumb and pointed behind his back.

I was standing there... behind him, and then I saw that, in my vision, I was actually in his room in real life.

Jim took off his mic, I stood fearfully on the spot. He turned around and glared at me, grinning, his red eyes were gleaming with their mists of fire. I hid behind a sofa as he chucked yellow lazers out of his...

"Pranked you!" he laughed,

I awoke, I was in a black room with no light at all. A man with a white cap came in, and got out a clipboard out of his tweed jacket.

"Welcome to your death."



Credited to Castlemore
Originally uploaded on April 1, 2012

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