User blog:BangingPhone/Betrayal

Notes: This is the first time I've written a creepypasta, please edit any grammar/plot mistakes!

Prologue
Everyone has heard of betrayal, right?

Have you ever thought of betrayal of friends, or your family? Well, I guess you havn't. But what if that really happened?

This is my story on Roblox.

Part 1: A normal day
As the bell rang, I ran outside, breathing fresh air and sunlight fell on me. It was time to go home. I told my friend Jack to play Roblox with me this night, I was very thrilled.

When I returned home, I immediately checked the clock, it was exactly 5:00PM, 2 hours before playing Roblox. I should start writing my homework. I usually had a lot of homework, since mom and dad always bought books and tests for me to read and do. I hoped I can get the tests and the school homework done by 6PM. Then I would spend 30 minutes practising piano. Great plan.

Part 2: The game
As I logged onto Roblox, I noticed that my friend was still offline, despite I was already 5 minutes late. Strange, were is he? I messaged my friend on Facebook. Then my friend explained that he is busy. I thought about it, Jack is always full of free-time... Whatever, I ignored it.

After a while, I saw he is online now, great, we can start playing MM2. The first round was lucky, I was an innocent, and he was a sheriff.

But as the game proceded, the murderer has killed a lot of innocents, and Jack havn't even found out it yet! There were only 3 of us left in the round. Me, Jack, and a murderer which looks like a bacon hair but is wearing clothes that needs robux. I presume it was NVER_BTRAYM.

All of a sudden, Jack shot me. I was shocked, I clarified that I was NOT the murderer. As a result, he died as well, and the murderer won. I was raged. I screamed in the chat about why he killed me, not the murderer and wasted everyone elses time, and that it was obvious. Multiple users complained as well.

He was seeming talking to NVER_BTRAYM. "Boss, are you sure?"

"YES, NO REGRETTS"

Part 3: Over... Or is it?
I waited for the game to load, but it was still not working. Several hours has passed. I've done my best, even my dad did help me.

Yes... It was all HIS fault! Why would my friend have a job? Why would he? It can't be possible, he is only in middle school! There is still no explanation, and that guy! He did something to Jack, something unspeackable... Something...

Or maybe if I calm down.. and think about this... and maybe this is just all my illusion? Maybe I just thought too much and they were just pranking me.

The next day, when it was time for school, I went to class with Jack. I asked him, "Why did you prank me yesterday?" I saw a feeling of confusion on his face. "What are you talking about? Was it Roblox?" He asked to me. I then replied, "Well, looks like your not good at remembering things. Yesterday, you were a sheriff in MM2 and you.. you betrayed the civilians and killed me."

"Huh? I didn't even log on to Roblox! My computer just won't boot up."

Strange... Then who was that guy playing with me? That is not good...

As the bell rang again, I stood there, thinking.

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