The abandoned house...

Prologue
There is an account. Named "T1RM9NAT0R." He has not been terminated as of now, although I'm sure after someone has read this, he will be.

This all started on the 25th of May 2020. I received a friend request from an account named "T1RM9NAT0R". I noticed his account was created today, and I said that he was probably a noob and wanted guidance. So I accepted. Boy that was a bad decision.

Chapter One (Before it all went downhill)
I had a look at his place profile. Now it has been moderated by a ROBLOX admin, but I kept the picture. I was a little confused, but then I thought maybe he didn't like blue jays that much, even though it was a part of my username.

Out of nowhere, he sent me a message. It read "S0 Y0URE L00KING A6 MY PR0FILE.." Again, I was relatively confused, but maybe he did not speak English well.

He started chatting to me about this group he had joined (he since left) because he wanted me to join it. I think it was a bird watching group or something. I declined, then he started spamming some rude insults at me.

He told me to " J0IN TH1S GAM2" which I reluctantly did, although the name of rhe game gave me some spooky feeling he was a "bad person."

Chapter Two (Sudden Occurences)
I joined the server, and to my shock a abandoned house loaded. It looked almost identical to most people's homes. There was fire emerging from the roof. I managed to get inside by the window. There was blood on the floor everywhere. I tried to leave, but there was no option. Not even to reset and hopefully spawn somewhere different. Now I realized what that picture meant. It was targeting me! I attempted to shut down my computer, with no luck. The light from the computer stayed, and I remotely see it blaring and then cutting into darkness.

Chapter Three (Scariness)
I kept pressing the OFF button on my computer but the darkness on the map stayed. To my horror, a figure suddenly turned bloody and torn.

It was one of my friends. "YOU'RE NEXT." it blurted out, before disappearing into thin air. My other friends kept trying to join the game, but they would always be kicked out.

The friend that had been killed in the game was not speaking, not even online. I was spooked,  and helplessly saw my avatar getting shred and hearing a shrill scream. " AHHHhHHHHH!" it went. I could not close the tab, and my avatar turned to full black with blood red eyes. I was helpless to do anything.

Chapter Four (Attempts)
I finally decided enough was enough of this. I threw my computer in the trash.

For all I know, the computer is still out there somewhere.

I just hope nobody is unfortunate enough to befriend this person again.

Otherwise. They. Will. Be. Just. Like. Me.

Chapter Five (After These Events)
I now have a new computer, and my account is back to normal. You can still see it now. It's called "KaiTheBlueJay". For all I know, nobody else has been unfortunate enough to befriend this "person". I do hope if you find this person, make sure not to do what I did. Do. Not. Accept. His. Friend. Request. I'm currently fine, and my friend has since been fine as well. I do hope that these events will raise awareness about this strange person and his attitude. Thank you for reading this.

KaiTheBlueJay, signing off. My profile is currently active, and I'd love to tell you about this person more.

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It took me about 2 hours to write this story. It is my first attempt, and constructive criticism is approved. It's feeling lovely to make this story, and I hope you like it as much as I do.