I hope this fic doesn't freak anybody out... :/

DOWNLOADING NEW SOFTWARE….. SUCESSFUL DOWNLOAD.

Pixels. That's all I see. I'm standing on nothing, and looking at nothing. But pixels. A blue circle. It's rotating. A white arrow. It's headed towards me. I try to run away, but it's too fast. It catches my hair, and I'm being dragged into a box. The walls are dark, and there is no way out. The room starts pulsing. It's soft at first, but gets louder and louder. I cover my ears, but the sound is so loud that the walls are vibrating. I try to run. I'm pulled back. I look behind me, and there is a long cord attached to me, which is attached to the wall. I can't break free! The sound stops. A triangle appears on the wall in front of me. It is so bright. I shielded my eyes to keep from being blind. I hear a loud click. The sound starts again, this time even louder, and suddenly I'm screaming. I can't control it. I'm screaming and screaming and I can't seem to stop. My mouth opens on its own, pouring out sound and words with no meaning to me. I can't understand. I don't know when this will end. I just sit and scream and scream. No one can hear me, no one is there. Suddenly the noise stops. A red X appears on the wall and the white arrow clicks it. The sound doesn't come back, and I've stopped screaming. The walls stay black. I fearfully await noise, light, or anything. I slump against the wall I'm connected to. I bring my knees up to my chest and lower my head. I can't make a sound, not until the noise comes, then I scream and scream. The room remains silent, and so do I. Water flows down my face, but rolls off my clothes and disappears. Am I alive? I press my hand to my chest, nothing. Maybe I am dead. But how can I think? I pick at my skin, pull at my fingernails, and pull my hair. I rub my eyes, pound my head on the wall, and bite my skin. I try to prove that I'm alive in some way, but no blood flows, no pain comes to reassure me. I can't feel anything. I press my forehead against the wall and fall to the ground. I lay there for countless hours, days, years, waiting in fear for anything. Then one day, the arrow appears again. I don't try to run away, I wait for it, and embrace it, knowing that something will happen today. It unplugs my cord from the wall. A red X appears on the wall, and the arrow clicks it. A box appears and says, "Are you sure that you want to delete software, 'Utatane Piko'?" The arrow clicks yes, and I am transported to another room, but it is not empty. There are words everywhere, pictures, and numbers. I find it hard to breathe, and it is so bright after my dark room, that my eyes are closed, but I can still feel the light burning into my skull. Another box appears, and says "Are you sure that you want to empty your Recycle Bin?" The arrow clicks yes, and then nothing.

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