I loved to play a game called ROBLOX.
I played it ever since I was 10 and I still play it.
I'm 13 now.
And I was pumped up for the Halloween update.
Halloween was my favorite time of year, and I adored it.
The candy.
The screams.
The beautiful costumes.
I just couldn't wait for Halloween to come.
I just couldn't.
I got on ROBLOX to type in my username and my password, as I logged in to see on the blog the new ROBLOX update!
I was so happy as I clicked on it to see.
The page was loading.
I waited for it to load patiently.
The page finally loaded, with the new pics of the Halloween update.
It looked more strange than before.
The characters looked extremely depressed.
One of them in the background was looking extremely physco.
I was confused, but I didn't really care.
I scrolled down the page to look at the description.
It wasn't normal either.
It said; "Happy Halloween everybody! We hope you have a dying time on ROBLOX! We have the new update and we choose Work At A Pizza Place, Ripull Minigames, ROBLOX dodgeball, and your game CutiePie456789012! We chose your game too if you are reading this!"
I was worried.
They used my game for the event.
I was staring at my screen in worry.
I got off the blog.
I hope this is all a joke! A worried thought came to my mind.
I checked on one of my places, and I saw that a 1,000 people were on my game.
I was shocked.
Very shocked.
I clicked "Play" on the event game of mine.
I noticed the loading thing was strange.
"ROBLOX is now loading. Get ready to die!"
I read the shocking words on the loading thing.
I was terrified now.
It now lead me to the game.
I saw my place as I spawned in.
The server I was in was full, and everybody else came rushing to me.
"OMG IT'S CUTIE! THE OWNER OF THE GAME!"
I didn't say a word.
Most of the other characters looked depressing.
One of them was roleplay crying in the background.
Many people were crowded around me, squeezing me tight.
I made my character jump so I would have more space as I walked to the roleplayer that was crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked the roleplayer.
"ROBLOX is ruined I tell you. Ruined!" The roleplayer sobbed.
"Wait, what do you mean...?" I was extremely curious, but I was still incredulous at the same time.
"ROBLOX is going to be hacked anytime now..."
I didn't reply, as I looked at the roleplayer like she was crazy.
Then, as I made my character turn away...
The players looked way different.
Blood red eyes.
They looked like .exe characters.
Out of nowhere my volume got turned up to the max.
I heard moaning and groaning in the distance, as they were staggering torwards me.
Like your average zombies.
The baseplate changed to a "YOU WILL DIE." decal.
I left the game as quickly as I could.
I got to the game settings as I shut down ALL of the servers.
I thought I was safe.
But I wasn't.
I went to my home profile, but then.
I was logged out.
I didn't even log myself out, and I was scared.
I decided to type in my username and my password.
The home page loaded.
My avatar was all black.
Nothing on.
I checked my blurb.
It said; "I totally had a dying Halloween!"
I was terrified as hell.
I saw a new message.
I clicked on the message tab.
It loaded me there.
I had a new message from somebody named "DyingForHalloween"
I clicked on the message.
It read "Happy Halloween!"
There was nothing else said in the message.
I went to character and decided to change my character into my normal look again.
I had a chaotic Halloween to be honest.
And that is how my Halloween went.
~ The End ~
