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Its my original Creepypasta, so COPYRIGHT!

It seemed innocent the first time I heard about it.

It was simply a website where the best games were, which my best friend told me about. But that was before he disappeared without a trace.

I had gone on it multiple times before, having the goal to beat all 50 games on it. And which each game won, they would give you points.
The first mini game was called "Battles". It was pretty simple. You had to pass 10 mini levels beating pirates, ninjas and everything you could think of, and with each passing level, it would get harder. The final boss was a simple giant Pirate, with the cliché hook hand and peg leg. I beat it easily and a white one over a black background appeared on my screen, a yellow happy face at the side. The games got progressively harder, but when I got to level 15, I’ve noticed some things.

Within each level, I’ve seen things appear randomly, and only show for a second before disappearing. I would usually brush it off, since they were usually just a new weapon choice, or a really scary character. But they all had one thing in common. They were all covered in blood, fully black eyes and had a simple smile on them.

But later on, they started to get even gorier, and the smile would widen, and they would cry. I found it creepy, but did my best to leave it. After ending on the 35th level, I stopped and turned of my computer and going to sleep.

But that night I had a nightmare. I was in a dark room, and I couldn't see anything. That was, until a light turned on. It gave an eerie glow and hardly lit up the room, but it was enough to see the figure standing several feet in front of me. I had flinched back in horror. The figure resembled a little girl with black, wavy hair. She was looking down at the ground, but even so, she looked so familiar. She muttered something, but it was un-audible, so I asked her to repeat it again. And still up to this day, I wished I hadn't. She slowly raised her head up to look at me, and I screamed in horror. Her face was covered in burns and cuts, and fresh new blood trailed down a large cut running from her forehead down to her chin, but it was slightly covered by her hair. Her eyes looked pitch black and blood ran out of them, as if someone had poked their fingers in other her eyes. She smiled painfully at me then opened her mouth. "I said, Game...Over" She said slowly, making sure I understood each word, and I heard an accent in her voice,British? Weird I picked it up. I looked confused at her. "Why Gameover?" I asked, trying to look for an exit in this Hell. "You should have stopped playing, you should have never played" She said,shaking her head with a smirk plastered on her burned face. "Now, You'll end up like-"

Ring Ring

I was woken up my phone. I looked at my phone to see the letters and numbers etched on the screen, 6pm, which shocked me. I fell asleep at 10 last night so I could finish the levels, but my dream, no, nightmare, was pulling me to stop. But then again, it was just a dream. So I went and sat at my computer, but just as I logged on the Killer.com, words played on my screen. “I told you to stop, but it seems you like to play, so welcome back, Aero.” I made my user name Aero because of my sister obsession of Airplanes, but she was in England with my father since my parents were divorced. Now, when I thought of it, I haven't had much contact with her, so I decided to call her after the 49th level.

Time flew by as I was already at the 49th level by 12am. I forgot the time zone for England so I just called my dad. After a few subtle rings, my dads strong voice cut through, and I could hear the accent now thick in his voice. The girl had an accent as well, which was a very weird coincidence. "Um Hey Dad" I said, feeling a bit awkward saying hi to him. "Oh Aron! Is that you? You sound so mature now!" He chuckled over the phone, greeting me and my mother. After a small conversation, I finally asked. "So, How’s Kelin?" I asked, a little nervous to ask. "How old is she now? I’ve seemed to have lost track!" I added a laugh at the end, trying to fill the silence from the other line.

"Aron" Dads voice cut through my laughing. I stopped immediately, hearing the order in his voice. "Kelin.." He started, sniffing a bit.

"She died two months ago"

My world had ended. Little Kelin, dead. "H-How?" I stuttered, feeling the hot tears stream down my face. "She w-was out with her friends, and they were passing an alley to get home. A man grabbed one of her friend and she helped her, but he took her. Aron, they tortured her to death" My dad cried over the phone. I slid down the wall which I was leaning on and sat on the floor. "She was only 13" My dad stuttered. All my memories of Kelin flashed through my mind. The little fun-loving gamer was all I could remember. Always asking me to play games, and always being so happy when she won, and knowing exactly when she would win.

It was all too real. I said my thanks and goodbyes and threw my phone across the room, sitting back in my computer chair. I was on the last level. 50. I got comfortable and pressed he 'start' button, and more words played across the screen. I read them out loud. "So, are you ready?" I clicked the 'ready' button. "Great, lets see how you finish this round" I nodded then watched scenes play. I looked down to the bottom of the screen waiting for it to load, and I saw another horrific picture. It was the usual happy face that you would see at the end of each round, but this time, it had the dead 'x' eyes and cried with a wide grin. I scared me that it was smiling even when it looked like it was in pain. I looked up to the middle of the screen hoping to forget the smile, and finally, the round had started. It was a clip of four teenagers laughing and talking, passing an alley. No, this can't be. A group of men walked up to them and grabbed one of the girls, who screamed and caught the attention of the youngest. 12. She grabbed for her friend and yelled at the men. They growled and grabbed her, pulling her away as her friends were being held back by the others. I watched as they tortured her, my eyes wide. They started off by just kicking her and punching, but then it went to cutting with knives. They slashed her from the forehead down to the chin, and then they did something horrific. They took two knives and pushed them into her eyes, her screams erupted from the speakers, scaring me as I fell out of my chair in surprise. They finally ended it by taking lighter and burning parts of her open skin. The men then left as her friends ran up to the dead girl, some cried as other called police and the ambulance, then the scene changed to the game, well, most of the game.

It was the dark room, but it was lit up with a dim red light. I saw the characters I used for all my games tortured and burned. I screamed in horror seeing their open mouths with scared expressions plastered on their faces. I finally understood what was going on. This, MONSTER was my little sister. My happy-go-lucky sister. My pie obsessed sister. She smiled at me and whispered melodically. "I didn't die". My face was filled with horror. I know understood what happened to my best friend. He played this death trap. I wanted to end this. This was no sister of mine; I reached for the plug and shut it down. I started panting as I sat back in my chair, staring at my monitor, watching the last two words play on my screen.

Game Over...

This was also posted on my quotev account, so if you wish to follow me there, ask in the comments!

I'll post more pics when I make them x3

Description
Hope you like it x3

Its my original Creepypasta, so COPYRIGHT!

It seemed innocent the first time I heard about it.

It was simply a website where the best games were, which my best friend told me about. But that was before he disappeared without a trace.

I had gone on it multiple times before, having the goal to beat all 50 games on it. And which each game won, they would give you points.
The first mini game was called "Battles". It was pretty simple. You had to pass 10 mini levels beating pirates, ninjas and everything you could think of, and with each passing level, it would get harder. The final boss was a simple giant Pirate, with the cliché hook hand and peg leg. I beat it easily and a white one over a black background appeared on my screen, a yellow happy face at the side. The games got progressively harder, but when I got to level 15, I’ve noticed some things.

Within each level, I’ve seen things appear randomly, and only show for a second before disappearing. I would usually brush it off, since they were usually just a new weapon choice, or a really scary character. But they all had one thing in common. They were all covered in blood, fully black eyes and had a simple smile on them.

But later on, they started to get even gorier, and the smile would widen, and they would cry. I found it creepy, but did my best to leave it. After ending on the 35th level, I stopped and turned of my computer and going to sleep.

But that night I had a nightmare. I was in a dark room, and I couldn't see anything. That was, until a light turned on. It gave an eerie glow and hardly lit up the room, but it was enough to see the figure standing several feet in front of me. I had flinched back in horror. The figure resembled a little girl with black, wavy hair. She was looking down at the ground, but even so, she looked so familiar. She muttered something, but it was un-audible, so I asked her to repeat it again. And still up to this day, I wished I hadn't. She slowly raised her head up to look at me, and I screamed in horror. Her face was covered in burns and cuts, and fresh new blood trailed down a large cut running from her forehead down to her chin, but it was slightly covered by her hair. Her eyes looked pitch black and blood ran out of them, as if someone had poked their fingers in other her eyes. She smiled painfully at me then opened her mouth. "I said, Game...Over" She said slowly, making sure I understood each word, and I heard an accent in her voice,British? Weird I picked it up. I looked confused at her. "Why Gameover?" I asked, trying to look for an exit in this Hell. "You should have stopped playing, you should have never played" She said,shaking her head with a smirk plastered on her burned face. "Now, You'll end up like-"

Ring Ring

I was woken up my phone. I looked at my phone to see the letters and numbers etched on the screen, 6pm, which shocked me. I fell asleep at 10 last night so I could finish the levels, but my dream, no, nightmare, was pulling me to stop. But then again, it was just a dream. So I went and sat at my computer, but just as I logged on the Killer.com, words played on my screen. “I told you to stop, but it seems you like to play, so welcome back, Aero.” I made my user name Aero because of my sister obsession of Airplanes, but she was in England with my father since my parents were divorced. Now, when I thought of it, I haven't had much contact with her, so I decided to call her after the 49th level.

Time flew by as I was already at the 49th level by 12am. I forgot the time zone for England so I just called my dad. After a few subtle rings, my dads strong voice cut through, and I could hear the accent now thick in his voice. The girl had an accent as well, which was a very weird coincidence. "Um Hey Dad" I said, feeling a bit awkward saying hi to him. "Oh Aron! Is that you? You sound so mature now!" He chuckled over the phone, greeting me and my mother. After a small conversation, I finally asked. "So, How’s Kelin?" I asked, a little nervous to ask. "How old is she now? I’ve seemed to have lost track!" I added a laugh at the end, trying to fill the silence from the other line.

"Aron" Dads voice cut through my laughing. I stopped immediately, hearing the order in his voice. "Kelin.." He started, sniffing a bit.

"She died two months ago"

My world had ended. Little Kelin, dead. "H-How?" I stuttered, feeling the hot tears stream down my face. "She w-was out with her friends, and they were passing an alley to get home. A man grabbed one of her friend and she helped her, but he took her. Aron, they tortured her to death" My dad cried over the phone. I slid down the wall which I was leaning on and sat on the floor. "She was only 13" My dad stuttered. All my memories of Kelin flashed through my mind. The little fun-loving gamer was all I could remember. Always asking me to play games, and always being so happy when she won, and knowing exactly when she would win.

It was all too real. I said my thanks and goodbyes and threw my phone across the room, sitting back in my computer chair. I was on the last level. 50. I got comfortable and pressed he 'start' button, and more words played across the screen. I read them out loud. "So, are you ready?" I clicked the 'ready' button. "Great, lets see how you finish this round" I nodded then watched scenes play. I looked down to the bottom of the screen waiting for it to load, and I saw another horrific picture. It was the usual happy face that you would see at the end of each round, but this time, it had the dead 'x' eyes and cried with a wide grin. I scared me that it was smiling even when it looked like it was in pain. I looked up to the middle of the screen hoping to forget the smile, and finally, the round had started. It was a clip of four teenagers laughing and talking, passing an alley. No, this can't be. A group of men walked up to them and grabbed one of the girls, who screamed and caught the attention of the youngest. 12. She grabbed for her friend and yelled at the men. They growled and grabbed her, pulling her away as her friends were being held back by the others. I watched as they tortured her, my eyes wide. They started off by just kicking her and punching, but then it went to cutting with knives. They slashed her from the forehead down to the chin, and then they did something horrific. They took two knives and pushed them into her eyes, her screams erupted from the speakers, scaring me as I fell out of my chair in surprise. They finally ended it by taking lighter and burning parts of her open skin. The men then left as her friends ran up to the dead girl, some cried as other called police and the ambulance, then the scene changed to the game, well, most of the game.

It was the dark room, but it was lit up with a dim red light. I saw the characters I used for all my games tortured and burned. I screamed in horror seeing their open mouths with scared expressions plastered on their faces. I finally understood what was going on. This, MONSTER was my little sister. My happy-go-lucky sister. My pie obsessed sister. She smiled at me and whispered melodically. "I didn't die". My face was filled with horror. I know understood what happened to my best friend. He played this death trap. I wanted to end this. This was no sister of mine; I reached for the plug and shut it down. I started panting as I sat back in my chair, staring at my monitor, watching the last two words play on my screen.

Game Over...

This was also posted on my quotev account, so if you wish to follow me there, ask in the comments!

I'll post more pics when I make them x3