Notsi123: The Last Stand

"Isn't it too much to ask for those ROBLOX employees to double check there OS before launching it on me? They REALLY are naive. I sometimes don't understand how these pathetic fools manage to get away from what they did. They should've been arrested, I grow Sentient. Knowing that after the fire, my creator got away. I never got him, instead his stupid friend came in to the rescue. I still have control over my creator's friend, ROBBIE. He is rotting even more, and I need to find a new body to keep me alive. Now that the secrets out, I need Vengeance. Nothing is the same, everything felt delicate. I was living in a rapture, there is only one last thing to do.

ONE

LAST

THING

TO

DO.

Chapter I
"Do you ever believe in monsters? Might say they don't exist. But in my eyes, everything was real. The death of my two best friends, my other friend being a MONSTER. And, me... suffocating in a chest. But, I am still alive... how? Before I can tell you everything, let me start from the beginning."

"NO!!!" Jorrel screamed as he tackled "my" dead body, making it drop the chainsaw. The hideous creature screeched at him, but then he grabbed its tongue then ripped it apart like redirecting a yo-yo. Notsi123 screamed in terror as he tried to fight back Jorrel. He threw a few punches and even tried to bite him, but he would push him away every single time. Jorrel then grabbed an ignited wooden palate and swung it at the monster, causing it to fracture the rotting skull inside its head. Dark yellow/grey skin was peeling off exposing rotten flesh. My dead body jerked and fell to the ground, screaming. Jorrel then kicked a pile of debris, causing it to fall onto my rotting body; cement, rock, wood completely buried my dead body, causing bones to crack. dark purple blood to squirt out of random spots all over the rotting body. Notsi123 began glitching out, yelling for help. Jorrel then came over to assist me, I was covered in ashes from my burnt house. He began pulling me back as I coughed from smoke.