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Before writing this I would just like to say that all of the credit should go to the original creator of ALONE. Only minor changes were made to the original story due to some misunderstandings with some of the characters they mentioned and I hope you enjoy what they made.

I was playing Roblox at midnight but then I saw something out the window. A little while after, I heard something downstairs. Curious, I went down to check if anything serious had happened. It turns out in the kitchen some of the plates were broken and almost at the same time someone knocked on the door. Before picking up the plates (or what was left of them) I went to answer the door. Surprisingly, nobody was there. I closed the door, picked up the shattered plates and returned to my chair to play some more Roblox as I assumed no one was in the house anymore. I decided to play design it as it is one of my favorite games to play. But then I saw them. My two worst nightmares. Thec0mmunity and Ubooly (I thought they would return to Roblox!). Strangely, I knew they were here for another reason. They seemed like still copies of them, not attacking or hacking in any way possible. Thec0mmunity told me to get out but oddly enough Ubooly said to him "no". It felt as though they were fighting and both of them left. I decided to go to the bathroom to wash my hands but as I looked in the mirror I saw something. Not my reflection, something else. It was Thec0mmunity's avatar and Ubooly's avatar, staring at me... Though this did frighten me, I went back to my computer and continued playing Roblox. As I was very tired, I ended up falling asleep while on the game. It wasn't very much of a sleep, just enough to keep my energy up, but nightmares still lurked in my mind.

 Part two: Roblox is my reality 

After my snooze, I desperately needed some coffee. As I walked out of my room, I noticed something red dripping from the attic. Since I used to do art club, I thought it was just paint but when I went to check it turns out it was... real. Hoping it was meant to be there, I ignored it and ran downstairs to get some coffee. Because I was so bored I wanted to play some Roblox but it kept on showing messages like "ERROR 11111111" every time I tried to play a game. Later on in the day, I tried it again but I could only play one game. Nightmare. Not knowing what it was, I decided to join and it looked... deserted. Since I couldn't find anyone to be friends with I left the game. Luckily, the error was fixed. A few minutes later I could hear a rustling noise from downstairs. Our fridge was broken "how did that happen?" I said to myself. I looked behind it to see what was wrong but I wasn't able to fix it. I tried to contact my friends but they did not reply. Annoyed, I went back upstairs to play some more. But when I logged on my avatar was strange. It was completely black with eerie red eyes. I heard something whisper from behind me " you are not alone" but nobody was there. I shut the doors and continued to play until midnight when there was someone at the door. I did end up answering it but again, no one was there. ''Why do these things keep happening to me? ''Unable to control my anger and confusion, I slammed the door and realized I was trapped. The noises surrounded me and I couldn't escape. Then, the noises had left me, and I wasn't scared anymore. I was all

ALONE...