Chosen

'''I wish I could have spoken up. He chose me for the final step of his plan. To cause disaster, drama, to cause death. He wanted me to do all that, because I can’t take action. I didn’t fight back, I wasn’t assertive enough. I had to pay the price for that.'''

It was a Saturday. The day when I had absolutely nothing to do. Ugh, those days with boredom written all over it. My parents were running errands in the city next to us. I just got on my PC, and sighed as I logged on to Roblox.

I went on spotify, and got my earbuds. I was listening to a very cringy soundtrack as I played. I noticed a message under by the name of Kellen. He complimented my avatar’s hair first.

Kellen: You have an amazing hair! How much Robux did it cost?

Me: 50 :D

I had 800 robux at that time (I have even more now). I checked his profile to see his robux amount. He had about 1150, which is a pretty decent amount in my book. I asked him if he wanted to go to a game.

Me: Wanna go to Epic minigames?

Kellen: Sure, why not.

I created a party so that we could join with other people. The first thing I noticed about him is that his level on this game was very high. He was level 31, and I was impressed (BTW I’m level 26). I played with him, and he was amazing. The first minigame was the Avalanche. Kellen was dodging the masses of snow like he was blindfolded. He jumped left and right, and the the snow didn’t even touch him. Luckily, I survived with him.

Me: Dang, your good.

Kellen: Why thank you

I wanted to go offline, but Kellen wanted more.

Kellen: Just one more round?

Me: Ok, fine

We played one last round of the Crusher. I went offline.

The next day was Sunday, and Church was cancelled because of the snow. I stayed in to see if there was anything else in my messages. Kellen messaged me.

Kellen: You on?

Kellen: Hello?

I looked at the time stamp, and it said 4:26 AM. Who plays at 4:26 AM!? I chatted him.

Me: I’m on, and why are you playing at 4 in the morning?

Kellen: I dunno.

He immediately responded which creeped me out. I just figured that he was just some guy who just likes to play at that time.

Kellen: Wanna play something?

Me: Fine

I had nothing to do, so I just gave in. We agreed to go to Assassins. I was terrible, but he was somewhat good.

Kellen: Omg, I could play forever

Me: *Sigh

I had the unsettling feeling that he actually could play at anytime, and chat me at random times.

Me: I have to go now.

Kellen: Are you sure?

Me: Yeah

Things got really weird. I went offline. My mom called me up for dinner, but I wasn’t hungry. I turned on the TV so that the house wouldn’t be so silent.

I went to sleep thinking about what I have in store from Kellen next.

'''I awaited in the silence. Waiting for his next move. I knew that I had fallen in his trap. There is nothing I can do, is there?'''

The next day I got a message from Kellen.

Kellen: Oh, which state do you live in?

Me: This info is classified

Kellen was getting on my nerves now. From constantly messaging me at weird times, to getting my address.

Kellen: You live in California don’t you?

Me: UGH...Why

I got creeped out and mad. He was just rummaging through my info.

Kellen: San Diego huh?

Me: OMG what do you want.

Ok, now, I am very creeped out. He just got my state, and city. What’s next? My email?

Kellen: I just found your email on google hangouts.

Great, now he has me cornered.

Kellen: What is your address?

Kellen: TELL ME

Me: No

Gosh, this guy. I got a sick feeling in my stomach. I grabbed an ice cube from the freezer, and pressed it on my head.

Kellen: Cya tomorrow :D

'''I have now someone stalking me. Kellen was a downright criminal, and I don’t know who. I wasn’t able to eat dinner that night from the sick stomach, so I laid on the couch. I just met this guy on accident, and he watches me from all corners.'''

I knew what was coming from him, and he was just going to guess all my info. I could be stalked, or killed. Kellen began a chat.

Kellen: Hmmm, your mom. Ariel Ace, age 41.

Kellen: Your dad Daniel Ace, age 45

At that point, I unfriended this guy. 10 minutes later, he messaged me from Google hangouts.

Kellen: Carlos Ace, Age 15

I saw one last message from Kellen.

Kellen: You are my key ingredient.

Me: Try me

I am such a dumbo. I just challenged a stalker. Great, just great. I closed all the blinds in the house.

This guy was watching me. I was afraid to go on Roblox. Kellen still got in.

Kellen: Turn on the news

I turned on the news. It showed me, aged 15 killed in my home. I started getting the police. I called 911.

911: What’s your emergency?

Me: A guy is stalking me

911: What do you know of him?

Me: He goes by the name Kellen, and he just identified my parents, their ages, my name, and my age. He also found my email, state, and city.

911: We need your address

I gave them my address, and waited for a response.

911: We will be there in 30 minutes.

At that point I called my parents.

Mom: Yes, honey?

Me: I just found out that someone has been stalking me.

Mom: Ok, stay calm, I’ll be there in 10 minutes, and dad is home right?

Me: Yes

Mom: Tell him about this.

Me: Ok

I hung up, and told my dad. He was sleepy, so he muttered “You can move your PC” here.”

I got a message from Kellen from Roblox.

Kellen: Wanna PLAY?!?!?!!?!?

Me: NO!

I went to my email, and he said.

Kellen: Time of death in 40 minutes.

Me: Go away

Kellen: No, you are in your dad’s room

Me: Just go away, you are creepy AF

I heard sirens in the distance, the police were here, and I saw my mom’s car. I heard someone open the door. I opened the door just a crack just to see. It wasn’t my mom. It was a man with shaggy hair, and a black sweater. He was calling my name.

I ran and hid in my closet. She was coming closer. I watched my PC as a bunch of messages go up. He went down the stairs, and out the door.

I heard the door slam, and the man was gone. I watched as the police opened the door, and told us that it was safe to come out. The man was in handcuffs, and the police identified him as Lauren Sorano.

A killer who went by the name of his first victim, Kellen Inkland.

'''I knew what would have happened. For the past days, a killer has chosen me to molest, and murder. I don’t even think that I’m myself anymore. Today, I sit in my room with my PC wondering what has been done, and who I am.'''