Area 02 - Remastered

This is the remaster and remake of my old, second roblox creepypasta. It is inspired by SCP. A short summary: Eric, a 12 year old roblox player's life is changed when he is teleported to a secret Roblox facility. Hell breaks lose, and scientifc experiments wreak havoc on ROBLOX games as Eric and his 2 friends must find a place to stay while they develop a cure for the parasitic disease spread by the experiments.

April 10th, 2021, 12:50 PM Pacific Standard Time
Hi. I'm Eric. I am 12, and I am a Roblox player. I have been playing since I was 8. Not a lot of people like me for being a slender- not the creepypasta, the avatar style. Tall, lanky, wears black, toxic as hell. This morning was weird I'm writing this down on this paranormal website dedicated to Roblox ghosts and myths. Nobody will believe this, but in the last hour I had the wildest story that is unbelievable.

Let me start.

I was playing a vibe game with my friend, she was a Copy and Paste, just like me, but female. I suddenly was teleported to this game, ATC Area 02. I didn't understand this would be hectic. I should have left. But I stayed. My character woke up in this outdoor courtyard prison cell, and the sky was a murky beige. My other friend was there, and so were many other people from that server I had just been in. My other friend, who I was in a Discord call with screamed in horror, and his character was standing over a dead body. The body was my friend, she had been shot to death. The bullet stuck out and was bloody. I was shocked by this, (but i cant let this be a cliche creepypasta lmao) so I instantly thought about what to do- leave, stay to investigate, or scream. I stayed to investigate. I had played gory games like Left 4 Dead, and Doom, so I wasn't that shocked but I was shocked the fact gore was allowed on Roblox.

I ran around the courtyard until I heard a large voice from my laptop, coming from the game. A player in a hazmat suit stood in a metal catwalk overlooking the courtyard. Hey. You're all coming with me. This is where crap hit the fan. We entered this diamond plate room, where the light above had been so bright I had to turn the brightness down half ways. He forced us to wear these yellow jumpsuits, all had randomized number tags on the front side's top left corner. I was 732. I entered this catwalk which was above a concrete outdoor area, which looked like it was next to the courtyard I had started in. I was told to jump, so I got ready to jump, when all of a sudden I saw a red fleshy creature climb up the catwalk and grab the hazmat man. The hazmat man was eaten alive and he told me to run. I jumped over him and took his pistol and shot the creature, but the hazmat suit man was already dead. I felt a bit sad for him, until the unforgettable happened.

The corpse rose up and store at my character, and then tried to attack me. I dodged the attack by running away. The hazmat glass was almost transparent enough for me to see he had been somehow- infected by that red flesh creature. This is not a test. This is an emergency alert from the Site Director's office. The "Rashes" have escaped. All Hazmat Officers to Sector D immediately to terminate the rashes and please, all Sector D workers, check for signs of the infection. If you show signs of the infection, lock yourself in a room and make sure you isolate yourself from everybody else while doing so. I was scared, and I realized that people were going to try to shoot me if they thought I was infected. I checked the HUD that came with the pistol. I only had 9 reserve ammo left, so I made the most of it. I escaped the laboratory while evading the rash creatures. I didn't know what was going on, I just kept running. I eventually made it to this security center and hid in a room and looked for ammunition. I did find a few pistol ammunition boxes, all of them were empty except one, which had a few more bullets left. This is where I am now, I don't know what to do. There are 2 people with weapons outside the door, and they want to come in- should I let them?

April 10th, 2021, 1:02 PM Pacific Standard Time
The two men introduced themselves as Amigo and Wolfpack. This is unrelated, but I looked at the playerlist and the hazmat people, the workers- they were real players, not just NPCs.

The men gave me armor and anti-biotics, which were tools in my inventory now. The armor was able to be put on. We made it to a parking garage, where we entered a van and rode off into a tunnel. Amigo: We better get out of here, and now.

Wolfpack: Hey- uh, "erikboi732", are you infected? Let me check your skin color. He took a look at my character skin, and he said as long as it didn't look red it meant I wasn't infected.

I suddenly heard crying in real life, and it came from my little sister's room. I walked in and found her crying over her iPad, and she told me how her player had turned into a 'scary monster' and her pets died. She was playing that god awful game Adopt Me. I guess she spent a lot of time into her pets, and she was worked up over them. I told her that she can report people who scam her, but then I stopped in my words. I remembered she had said "scary monster". I took a look at the iPad and saw her roblox character had become one of the Rash. I told her not to play Roblox, and to go watch TV in the living room, as I could monitor her from there. erikboi732: hey guys, my little sister's roblox account is playing Adopt Me right now.

Amigo: dude i dont think we care.

erikboi732: her avatar became a rash.

Wolfpack: are you fr right now?

erikboi732: guys i am being serious. how did it spread to other games?

Amigo: we have been studying those rashes and testing them on random game servers, usually the vibe games. these rashes have an artificial intelligence mind.

Wolfpack: They can use in-game objects and GUIs. Like a normal player, except they aren't real physical people, it's basically just a bot which has the intention to infect other real players to control their player using a bot. All of these rashes are like a hive-mind. We arrived in an Adopt Me server which was chaos. The van drove into the spawn, and the Rashes had been running around the game and infecting more. ATC Hazmat officers gunned down Rashes as they ran toward the crowd who were being teleport-evacuated. The teleporters were physical parts, which players had to wait 5 seconds on to teleport to a safe ATC evacuation center. I ran into the Neighborhood and shot Rashes and screened fleeing players of the infection, and if they had been infected, I'd have to kill them. The non-infected were sent to the teleporter. Until my heart dropped when I saw a horde of Rashes jump onto the teleporter and attack the crowd of fleeing people, while also teleporting to the evacuation centers. Wolfpack and Amigo drove in the van to the house I had been screening people at, and they told me to get in. A mounted minigun was on the top of the van, and a bodyguard had been manning it, tearing down the horde. Wolfpack: Amigo, I want you to contact our exploiters to destroy the rashes.

Amigo: Most of our exploiters have been infected.

Amigo: should we use the limited 'items'?

Wolfpack: If we have to. we only have 12 of these. Wolfpack pulled out a tool which was a jar of glowing yellow substance. He gave one to me, one to Amigo, one to the bodyguard, one to the driver, and put the rest in his inventory. Wolfpack: Eat it. I ate it and my screen was tinted yellow for a few seconds, making the saturation of my screen distorted a bit. Eventually it fixed itself. I looked out the window of the van and saw a destroyed city. The city looked blocky and colorful. I realized it was Brookhaven. I asked why we were going to another place where we could get killed. Wolfpack: The yellow substance gives you immunity. Take these weapons. We're not going to die with no salvation. We exited the van and saw how destroyed the city was. The sky was a greyish-brownish color, and it looked like puke. The city buildings were dilapidated a bit, and we saw the horde around us. We fought until we were all surrounded. Amigo: what do we do? we're surrounded!

Wolfpack: Get to that hill, we're going to escape. We climbed the hill while shooting down at the horde chasing us. A helicopter picked us at the top of the mountain, and we escaped barely as the rash horde nearly climbed onto the helicopter. Amigo loaded a small round metal shaped object, what I thought was a bomb, into a small compartment into the helicopter. It was a bomb, and it flew downwards out of the bottom of the helicopter onto the city. A massive bright yellow explosion covered my screen, even playing distorted explosion sounds. As the explosion faded, all that was left were destroyed buildings and a massive crater in the middle of the map. So I just escaped that hellhole.

I thought things would finally come to end, where we would find a place isolated to make a cure or way to stop the Rash, until the pilot bit the co-pilot. They were both infected, and their character squirmed and the skin color turned red, and their clothing became ripped and a fleshy texture faded in onto their body. The helicopter swerved around, and it crashed into some hill where we all survived, except the pilots, impaled with debris from the helicopter. We all exited the destroyed helicopter as we walked around a blocky valley. There was nothing but a dirt road, some short cliffs, abandoned homes, and pine trees. We saw a small commercial building in the bottom of the valley. We entered it, and rashes were inside. As we killed them, we found what this game was. Baker's Valley. The kitchen had rotten cakes and it seemed like no player had been there for some time. From outside, a few rashes made it inside, and then a whole horde. Some were wearing aprons, ripped clothing, and their fleshy limbs broke the windows as they climbed inside. The horde was breaking in, and the doors had finally fallen. We grabbed our weapons and fired. The horde even broke into the restaurant by a hole in the roof. We shot at a wall and ran out of the kitchen, outdoors. Amigo: Let's get out of here. There's a vehicle dealer in this game, we can get a car.

Wolfpack: Those cost Robux.

Amigo: Do I look poor to you? Let's go. We arrived at a vehicle dealer and the NPC which we had to talk to had been turned into a rash, meaning even NPCs could be infected. Amigo bought a car and Wolfpack glitched the car out of the map, and teleported us to Robloxity. erikboi732: what the heck even are these 'rashes'?

Wolfpack: It's complicated. It was a public model on the Marketplace which we took down. It was created by a very intelligent and highly experienced Luau scripter, who was also an exploiter. He created it back in 2004 and over 10 years he perfected it. Eventually he was banned, but his model was reuploaded by us after we found a RBXL file belonging to him.

Amigo: The model, the Rash is like a parasite. It infects players, NPCs, and anything with the "Humanoid" class in it. It turns the skin color or object color red, then changes it to a granite material giving it a fleshy look. For some reason, the exploiter decided to add anims for it. We recently scripted a tool that will make you immune to the rash, but it's experimental and temporary.

erikboi732: how come the rash didnt spread?

Wolfpack: we're not sure, but we believe that the exploiter had made a very secure testing place to test the model. he may have tested it in studio using the Run feature. We know that the exploiter was also a former Roblox employee. He was fired after he tried to insert the model into Crossroads, which infected a few people, fortunately their accounts were terminated before they could go to the forums

erikboi732: is there a way to stop the rash?

Wolfpack: our only hope is trying to archive the model so all games can no longer use it, but this model uses an AI stronger than GPT-2. It can open links, it can teleport to other places, and it can browse the internet, and it can even try to make it into other Lua games such as Garry's Mod. It might even be able to convert it's coding language, which might be impossible. It's 5 years ahead of our technology.

Amigo: Or we can try the hard wayh, where we will have to manually kill them all.

Amigo: wolfpack, im getting an email from Roblox. They're saying that they are going to sue UR-ATC for 50,000 USD if we don't put a stop to this madness.

Wolfpack: Crap, we better stop this.

Amigo: The AI can learn very quickly. All the rashes are like a hive-mind. Within a few hours it might learn how to convert it's code to other languages like C++ and Python. Roblox is only giving us 12 hours before they file a lawsuit, and shut down the servers.

Wolfpack: I don't own the Rash model, one of the other high ranking members does, and he is infected and the model wasn't published by our group. Our only hope is to kill all of the Rashes. It could either be traditional style, by putting their health to 0, which stops infection and kills them permanently, or Roblox can terminate all the accounts that are infected. I was getting scared here. Roblox, our beloved game, which has been running since 2006, could be destroyed in not a month, not a week, not a day, but in a few hours. I decided to take a break from playing, but left the game open. I went onto Youtube and all over the Roblox topic, there was nothing but "I've been infected by them". Even on non-Roblox related YouTube channels, everybody had been discussing the incident that was going on in Roblox. Many YouTubers I watched, such as Flamingo, Denis, and Chaseroony had been infected. KonekoKitten, another YTber I watched was infected too as he was discussing the topic. I watched a minute or so of his video, and he claimed that there is no explanation for who is responsible for the "infection hack".

I realized that most people thought it was a hack, which could be a good cover story. I got back into the game, where we driving over the abandoned streets of Robloxity. The game had been abandoned for years, only reaching playercounts of 10 at the most. There were only 5 people in the server we were in excluding us 4. (amigo, the bodyguard, wolfpack, and me). I saw a family roleplaying on the street, near the supermarket. A rash pummeled one of them, and infected them all. The child of the family was not infected, and instead was killed and his ragdoll corpse was threw at our car. We drove towards them and ran over the infected rashes. Wolfpack contacted the nearest rescue helicopter to pick them up, and it would only take a few minutes for it to arrive on the rooftop of a skyscraper.

April 10th, 2021, 1:59 PM, Pacific Standard Time
We thought we found refuge

We didn't.

A horde of rashes climbed over the bridge, the hills, and some were climbing downwards or leaping off the buildings trying to get into our van. They surrounded our van, hitting the outer chassis of the vehicle. They climbed ontop and tried to break in from the sunroof, but Wolfpack closed it before they could reach in. The bodyguard tried to run over the rashes, but no matter how much we advanced and how much rashes we ran over, they kept coming. I was getting too much into this, it was just a game, on a screen, but I felt like I couldn't breathe.

I felt panicked. I used my pistol tool and shot a rash who had broke the window. We had two options, escape, or die. We opened the sunroof, shot the rashes ontop, and grabbed a frag grenade tool. I threw it into the van, and it exploded, and we all jumped as soon as it exploded. We were thrown upwards high enough for us to land on a building. The building was directly across from the rooftop, and the helicopter left without us. Mox5231: see ya suckers

Wolfpack: Mox?! What the hell? You're fired!

Mox5231: lol The helicopter eventually stopped moving a few minutes after it took off, and it started doing strange maneuvers and crashed into the waterfront. The horde was attracted to the sound of the helicopter crashing, giving us an opportunity to escape.

We escaped downstairs and spawned a car, and drove off into the outskirts of the city, where the horde would take longer to find us. We entered a news station, filled with nothing but corpses of what used to be real Roblox accounts, atleast the character. It was a disturbing sight, some players were infected and dead, some were uninfected. A lot of them had even been dressing up as their jobs to roleplay, making it feel.. different. The corpses had littered the interior of the building, and I imagined the horrible smell it would create. I regret doing that, but I did it for-some reason.

We barricaded the doors, and called for help. It would take 20 minutes for the nearest helicopter to come to Robloxity and get us. At this point I went AFK and looked online to see more news about the rash infections, and what I found made my heart drop on the floor.

Somebody had reported that their Garry's Mod playermodel turned into a grotesque flesh creature, and he lost control of his player and was unable to play again, both in multiplayer and singleplayer. Restarting didn't help.

I remembered how Roblox uses Luau, a slightly simplified version of Lua, the code that Garry's Mod uses (sometimes). This meant that the virus had learnt Lua faster because it was similar to Luau. In Elder Scrolls Online, players reported that their character became a rash. Even in The Sims 4, a game I didn't expect to be infected by the rash virus had been affected too, since it used Lua.

This was getting out of hand. Real news networks had even picked up on the story. Here's what FOX News had said about the incident: "internet virus that originated on the video-gameplatform Roblox that utilizes highly intelligent AI, and has learnt how to convert itself into other coding languages, spreading it to other games via the internet. Experts warn and want to persuade gamers and internet users to start preparing for the worst in their games. Singleplayer games allegedly have been infected too, however they are not confirmed.

This may also affect software that is not based on gaming, but it seems that the only reports of this virus, which there are already 30,000,000, are on videogames. The U.S. Space Force is cooperating with game developers to fix the virus, and a Roblox group by the name: 'United Robloxians - Anti Toxic Communities' is being held responsible for the virus. They claim that they did not create the virus but had been researching and conducting experiments with it."

I didn't think it would be this bad a real, large news network would make a story on it. I researched the branches of the United Robloxians in curiosity.

Here's what the Group Page read;

"The United Robloxians is a conglomerate of former companies, groups, and businesses that operated on Roblox and united to serve the community. Our branches of the United Robloxians:

Anti-Toxic Communities (ATC) specializes in making the community a safer and nicer place to play and socialize in. They also specialize sometimes in neutralizing toxicity by using [REDACTED].

Chemical and Atomic Energy and Weaponization Conduction Communities (CAEWCC) specializes in using atomic energy and utilizes chemical weaponry and research to advance the UR's weaponry and utilities.

Armed Forces and Invasions Communities (AFIC) specializes in organizing and fighting in wars throught Roblox and are the main offense and defense of the UR.

Armed Community Supression Clan (ACSC) specializes in destroying or supressing communities or groups of Robloxians that threaten the UR, allies of the UR, protected groups/people of interest, and the Roblox website.

United Roblox Community of Conflict (URCC) specializes in uniting and bringing together the groups and clans of Roblox that raid and start conflicts with eachother, like a hub."

I spent a lot of time explaining this stuff, so let me explain the last part of this story.

April 10th, 2021, 2:19 PM Pacific Standard Time
After searching through the Roblox website and finding news articles and videos, I got back into the game. We had been surrounded by the horde and were trapped in a storage room. We had our guns and reloaded them. Our immunity had ran out and now our only chance of survivng, was to fight. Our guns recoiled towards us as we fired them at the horde, barely denting it.

Then everything froze. Light was no longer existent.

It was gone. Everything was gone. I saw nothing but I was nothing. I eventually gained hearing and seeing, but there was still nothing. I saw things fly by.

A clock.

A piano.

The outline of a person.

I heard an emergency alert siren, screeching into my ears, making me panic.

I woke up, sweating in bed seeing the time read: 8:31 AM, April 11th, 2021

I walked around my home, remembering it was a weekend. I went onto my laptop, and looked to see if what had happened was a dream. It had to have been real, I knew it was real!

But after researching some more, I found no evidence of the rash virus.

It was gone.

I went onto Roblox and my character wasn't a rash, and the playercount was still normal on games, and I looked at the server list, and no rashes in sight.

Maybe it was a dream. RBLX CHAT "Wolfpack: hey dude, idk if you remember, i put amnestics on you, but we finally fixed the virus. it took 9 hours for me and the high rankings to order amnestics on the public. but nobody remembers anymore. I gave you lighter amnestics so you might remember a little."

Thank you for reading. Please leave suggestions in the comments. I finished this pasta, it was more of a story really, but I tried to make it more like a creepypasta.