Freak Stunt PinkIsHere - Chapter 1, part 3 Chessy nodded, taking the card, and let the hours pass by as she was finally released to go home, she walked home. The door slammed open and she threw her bag into her room, Nicki asking loudly from the kitchen, “Chessy? That you? Are you alright?” she didn’t respond, going down the stairs quickly after slamming her door, and throwing herself into her bed. Ughhhhh… she looked up, staring at the PC which was still lit up through the thin fabric of the sheet. Maybe she could go do more research, even talk to the viruses somehow. She got up, getting on her dad’s PC. she doesn’t own it, plus she never even got permission to use it. Her parents would freak out if they saw her using it, for some unknown reason. She powered the PC on, watching the windows screen and slowly waited as the home appeared. Thankfully, her dad never put a password in it(or maybe it's the viruses that break into it, either way she can get on it) she clicked the browser, searching up articles on the case, which was really hard as it was barely on the net. She clicked a link leading to a distrustful site and for some reason the browser completely closed. Chessy noticed the pop-ups were still trying to get her attention, it probably closed her browser. She typed with the notes now, with horrible punctuation obviously. ‘what do you want???’ -Name- ‘how about i jus give you my first name?’ Silence for a couple moments as it responded, the pop-up asking for her name changed now. The boxes requesting her middle and last name were gone, so it was just her name. ‘see? not that hard’ She typed “Chessy” into the box. The box finally disappeared now, she was at peace, finally. She clicked the browser and went back to looking at articles and such but the pop-ups were no longer under the browser, so every so often it would ask something personal, like her gender or even her S.S.N. It also referred to itself as ‘we’ meaning she was talking to all those viruses, well most likely. Maybe it's just two or three, you never know. Sometimes some questions even changed the ‘tone’ like she was talking to a different one but they’re all still there. It's weird but whatever, hey at least she has company, right? A sudden pop-up, bigger than most, asked her for her permission to ‘enter’ okay. Weird. Very weird. She's seen ALL the vampire movies; she's not clicking that button. She clicked the screen, placing a note down and typing: ‘im not stupid’ A couple moments later and the PC started making some weird noises, she tried spamming the power off button, which clearly didn’t help. She threw the sheet over it and jumped into bed, hiding under her covers. She was horrified for some reason, she got really scared and jittery or had panic attacks when she did something wrong and didn’t know how to fix it. It's not like no-one else makes mistakes, she just only feels this way about herself. Her heart was racing, and her chest rose up and down very quickly. She hugged herself and just. Thought about the next day. Maybe it’ll be better, but your reputation sure does get damaged when you have bashed a kid's head into the wall. Goodnight to everyone, she was tired and so done with today. finally done with it UGH
THREE???? prologue - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1313359979/ latest chapter - WORKING ON IIITT