Friend.0

I found a friend on Roblox.

But, he seemed really, odd, to say the least.

His username was Friend.0.

His avatar seemed to glitch around, and teleport sometimes.

He was posessed by, something or someone.

While he was falling asleep.

He used to be my friend.

But now, I realize something.

He is now the shell of the man he once was.

He needs me.

He always asks me strange questions.

I feel doubt.

And now, I am going to tell you how he died.

I saw that he wasn't online for 5 weeks.

I was invested.

I went to his house.

He was dead on his own kitchen floor, with a knife in his chest.

There was a note and this is what it read.

Dear new friend, the exorcism didn't work, now, I'm going to do a sacrifical suicide, for the Gods above, goodbye.

- Your friend.

I was distraught.

Crying myself to sleep. Every night was torture. It got the best of me.

I always felt low.

I was always depressed.

Now, I don't play Roblox.

Because I want the truth to remain hidden.

If you find the truth out.

Then, may God have mercy on your very soul and on my soul, too.