Act?part? (The Hidden ending.)

A young man stands alone in his bedroom. It's just so happens to not be his birthday. Though it was 3 years ago he was given his name, it is only today he will understand.

This young man is John Egbert. He stands alone in the all too familiar room of his house. He glances to a computer that seems to be flashing. What will he do?

John: walk to the computer.

John walks quietly to his computer. He presses the eject button on the tower and out pops a green disk. He picks up the disk and snaps it in half. Outraged with anger and sadness he falls to the floor.

John: Realise that sburb was not a game and that there will be no more updates.

He begins to cry uncontrollably in realisation that he will never see his best friends again, ever. His pathetic heart drops down to his bowls and churns painfully in anger. John you're so silly! Get up off the floor and go make some cake!

John: Go make some cake!

Fuck that shit! I don't think baking cake will make him feel better. All his friends are dead and now there is nothing he can do about it. There will be no more updates and no resolution to his story. After all he is the boy!

John: Go find Dad.

He walks down the steps with a hit of hope in his gut. He calls out for his loving father. There is nothing but silence to great him. Rushing over to the window he trips on something causing him to fall into the wall.

John: Inspect the cause of fall.

John looks down horrified, there is a cake. How could he trip over a cake?! What an idiot! John you need to be more careful. Panic starts to form in his chest. He frantically searches the house screaming for his friends. But there is no one. There never will be anyone.

John: Run outside.

John quickly scuffles over old cakes and some random items. He opens the door to darkness. There is nothing but a small circle of land surrounding his house. Blackness surrounds him and consumes him. He screams and cries begging for this to be over. But the creator is relentless and does not draw another Act. John is left with no more tears, no more screams; he is numb.

John: Enter Suicide mode.

The boy who is so dreadfully lost and confused makes his way to his room. There he sits in front of his chest and picks out pictures. It's of him and his friends. Everyone is happy in the pictures. He wants to remember them happy. John get's up pulling out a rope that he had for some reason. Perhaps to keep that awful bunny tied to a chair or something stupid like that. He closes the door and stands in front of it.

A young man stands alone in his room. It just so happens to be his last day. Though it was 3 years ago he was given the game Sburb, it is only today he finished the game.

Now he making a noose and slipping it over his neck. He ties it to the door knob and leans facing the poster tacked on the back. He closes his eyes and lets his weight drag him down.

Sburb is over now.

There will never be another update.

Slowly this will fade and no one will remember.

We will all forget about the boy.

We will forget about the room.

We'll move on like all people do.

It is over.