Trinty

I have a story to share with you, but before that, let me tell you something about myself. I’m a normal developer wannabe, always making stuff in a studio, learning Lua, and imagining my own game that would be popular and awesome, and all the fans I would have. I’m also into myths. I never believed in anything spooky, or any weird theories in a game for kids, but I loved reading all those scary stories. John and Jane Doe, Jerry, Melvin, and all that. But after what I went through, I’m done with that. I don’t know if it was a joke, or something more creepy, but it freaked me out for sure.

Here’s what happened. I logged onto ROBLOX, sometime in December, to play some games, make some models, and chat with my friends. I saw that one of my good friends was online, so I opened my chat and invited her to a party. She told me that she had to go shopping. That was normal; she was always busy. Right after that, I got a message from a user called “Trinty,” which I guessed was supposed to be “Trinty.” It looked like a typical message from a young kid, with bad spelling and grammar, and too many smileys. It said something like this;


 * hi (username) :) i saw ur place and i think u are very good at biulding :) i think we shoud be freinds!!! we can hang out in my plase it wil becom famouse one day if u help me? :)

Normally, I would have ignored it. This kid was probably ten years old, at most, trying to get popular, and have a lot of cool friends. But I was curious how she messaged me. I had set my chat settings to friends only, and she wasn’t on my friends’ list. I checked everything several times. No, my followers couldn’t chat with me, no, users I follow couldn’t chat with me. And she wasn’t following me, I wasn’t following her. Maybe it was a glitch. I remember sending random party requests to strangers, just for fun.

I messaged her back.


 * thanks for the compliments, but who are you? are you one of delorah’s little friends?

A few seconds later, she replied.


 * i dont know a delora srry :( but plese come to my place :)

So she wasn’t one of my sister’s friends. I decided to leave it at that, and go play some other games. But a few minutes later, Trinty messaged me again.


 * i said come to my place

I ignored it, continuing to play games. I didn’t want to deal with some kid, who wanted attention. I don’t really like kids, and I prefer to play by myself. I’m an introvert who hates young people. She kept messaging me. I stopped reading them pretty quickly, but she kept messaging me. The constant beeps from the notifications annoyed me, so I muted my browser. After a while, I left my game. Trinty had stopped messaging me, so I closed my chat window. Big mistake. She started messaging me again, and even though I closed the chatbox, it kept popping up again, a ROBLOX feature that always made me mad. In the end, I decided to join her game, just to make her stop. That might have been a big mistake too.

I joined the game, which was called “My City.” The description was the default one. The place itself was the basic starter place, but everything was pink, with free models of flowers, cats, and dogs. Trinty was already there, waiting for me. When she saw me, she typed a bunch of messages, super excited that I was in her game…


 * omg!!! (username)!!!
 * omg omg omg ogm omg ogmg
 * (username)!!!11!!!
 * wlcomme :)))))

That was pretty much it. She told me some stuff about how much she liked cookies, and how much she liked cats. After about ten minutes, she said that her mom