My New Best Friend

(There could be a few Cliches in here, and also, this was inspired by "Lillian"!)
I remember the time that I first joined Roblox, October of 2009, the 28th of October to be exact,and entering my new username , SkyeGirl12, I could feel the butterflies in my stomach.''"Cool!" , I thought to myself as I started to enter the first game that was on the page."Meet new friends!- Looks cool, sounds cool , must be cool!" I whispered , and as I entered the game with my noob-looking avatar, the first thing I saw was a player , standing there.They kindly greeted me with a "Hello! How are you?", and , of course I replied with a "Good , how about you?"''

I felt like after a while, we were friends.Good friends.Best friends.We talked for ages , telling each other about ourselves and more , it felt like only minutes had passed when my mum had shouted me to turn off my laptop and get ready for bed , but I felt hooked to Roblox. No, I felt hooked to her.I felt like she was the perfect best friend.But, I knew I had to get off , I couldn't get that hooked to Roblox , its just a game."She probably lives in like, Africa or something , there's no way that I can get that hooked to her." I muttered. I painfully had to tell her I had to go, but life is more important than games.

The next morning I woke up quite early, 7 or 8 in the morning, and the first thing I saw was my computer.It was turned on , on the Roblox homepage , with the "Chats & Party" tab open, my online friend called "JK0192" chatting to an asleep me.I read the messages one by one, but they sounded different , not like she'd been talking yesterday. I remembered our previous chat. She sounded much more cheerful, or maybe it was just something to do with the time. I read what she had said to me, all of those messages, one by one;

JK0192:

Hey Skye! You're online early, wanna play something?

Skye?

Skye?

Skye, I think someones outside my house..

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That was the message that scared me the most. All I could imagine was a girl around the age of 10, panicking , unsure what to do if someone was outside. I got out of bed and said to her, typing as I scrolled past her other messages;

JK! Are you there?

She replied to me, pretty quickly, aswell;

JK: Oh yeah, Im here , turns out it was just my neighbor cutting his plants.

Me:  Your neighbor cuts their plants at 8:00 am on a Saturday?

JK: Anyway, can we switch the topic?

Me: Oh, sure.

Something about her was off ,she'd sounded so scared in her last messages,but now she was fine..

JK: So, I was thinking..Do you live in London?

"Thats really off," I thought to myself.

Me: Yes..Why?

''"GREAT!" I screamed inside my head "Now I just told her where I live? Now she's gonna look for me.."''

JK: Oh, I thought we could meet up ,like at the Natural History Museum or something.

Me: Sure, when?

''"Okay, now my brain is telling me to do stupid things.." ''I muttered.

JK: How about..Now?

"That can't sound innocent, like..Now?"

Me: Sure, on my way , promise.

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I felt so stupid.I just said I'd go out with a pedophile!I had to do something about it, but I knew I couldn't. If I told my mum she'd question why the heck I said yes..I told my dad he'd..Well, he'd be dissapointed.

I did the only thing I could do.

Call the police.

"Hello, this is 999 speaking , what do you-"

"Police!"

"What's happened?"

"I'm afraid I just agreed with a pedophile on a game that I'd go and meet them at the Natural History Museum."

"Do you know what their travelling there in, or their appearance?"

 I turned to my laptop, quickly typing in "What are you getting dropped off in?" and then sending it.

JK: Oh yeah, my mum's dropping me off in a grey jaguar.

"They said they were going there in a Grey Jaguar."

"Okay, we'll go see if their there or not."

2 hours had passed already and I was curious about what was happening with the Police, and then, I realized that I'd been fooled.Fooled by an old man who probably wanted to murder me..

I awoke on the 30th of October, still shaken by what had happened.My parents were calling me...Or more likely my mum.She looked surprised more than mad..

"Darling, what you did was brave!"

"What do you mean, mum?"

"You managed to help a young girl who was 6," 

"What happened?"

"She was kidnapped ,

kidnapped by Jasper Smith"

"He kidnapped her after managing to gain her trust acting as a young girl around her age, talking to her, and eventually managed to make her go out with him , then he kidnapped her.

Her account was hacked by Jasper, and because she was a friend of yours , he managed to talk you up into going out , but luckily , you managed to get the police to believe you and he was arrested for kidnapping and potentially going to murder her." 

"I did all-"

I heard creaks coming from the floorboards.

I opened my eyes.

A man was standing there, at my computer , and then he turned to face me.

He had one eye covered by an eye-patch, the other with a scar over it.A thick cloak covered most of his body , and I couldn't see much of him.He was wearing a badge and I could just see what it said;

Jasper Smith.