Five5Nine9

It was a late night when I decided to search for random games on roblox. I wasn't looking for anything in particular, just something to make me feel less bored. I found a game titled “Brother” by someone of the name Five5Nine9. I decided to have a look at the creator's profile and I found nothing weird. I decided to play the game. When I entered, it was dark and eerie. There was nothing around me except for a statue standing in the middle of the game. It was on a marble plate and it looked like the creator. The character’s body is dark and hard to see apart from the old bunny head. I looked around the game to see if there was anything else. Someone joined the game and it turned out that it was the creator, Five. I walked over to him. As soon as I stepped in front of him, I knew that I made a bad decision. “Brother,” Five said. “What happened to him?” Five questioned. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what happened to your brother,” I responded with confusion. Who is Five’s brother? And where would he be? “Gabriel... where could he be?” Five asked soon just before leaving the game.

A couple of weeks passed when I decided to check up on the game and it turned out that there was an update. I played the game and the statue was still there, but, something was off. There we're trees all around me. I was given a lantern. I walked around with the lantern in my hand, searching for something I knew was added. I found a character that looked like Five, dead on the ground. At that point. Five joined the game and walked over to me. “You found him... did you do this?” He questioned. ”No... I just found him laying here like this”

“SILENCE! You have done something very wrong, you killed my brother! my twin! and you... shall be punished.” Five said. At that moment, I was teleported to another game titled “Jail”. It looked abandoned. The bars we're rusty and the paint was chipping off every wall I saw. I started hearing whispering. At that moment my screen went black. I couldn‘t move. I was kicked out of the game and decided to never touch the “Brother” ever again, fearing I might bump into Five again...