Anthony was 17 years old, and was updating his snapchat. He had been avoiding this update for weeks. Months even. It was the map update. The map allowed you to see where your friends were, and at what time.
(Anthony was currently standing in his driveway, as he had just come back from the club.)
He was scared because this random guy named ThatManInYourPainting27 had friended him a few months back, and said "Open the Map. Come find me. I have a surprise." The man sent this message over and over before finally sending a picture. The pictures was a man in a pitch black space, holding a hatchet in his left hand. The caption on the message read, "Or suffer the consequences." Anthony didn't like here that was going and never texted the guy back.
Anthony snapped back into the present as his phone started ringing. The update was complete. he opened his snapchat and checked all of the snaps. Except for the one sent by "ThatManInYourPainting27".
That man kept ending snaps, nonstop. Anthony opened none of them. Then he went to the map. As it loaded he thought, "Hes gonna notice its open." Anthony tried to close the map but it was lagging. He could see several of his friends on the current screen, And ThatManInYourPainting27. His icon appeared right next to anthony. Anthony tried to get a better look, but the map closed. He went to his snaps and checked the ones from ThatManInYourPainting27.
They were all pictures of a broken window with the caption, "Oops." Anthony stared at the window and realized, that was his bedroom window. Anthony looked up towards his window in real life and saw the crack. It was the same shape as the one on the screen. Anthony raced inside his house and up to his bedroom. As he walked in, he compared the window to the one on the screen. Then he realized the picture had been taken from inside his house. He whipped around and saw nothing.
Then his phone buzzed. he had received a snap from ThatManInYourPainting27. Anthony opened the snap, and saw it was a picture of his feet. From under his bed. Anthony walked over to to his bed and peeked under. It was a phone, propped up against a pair of converse.
He heard scuffling from the closet and whipped around to see a figure bolt out the door. Anthony raced to the window and saw a man in a Pennywise mask running from his house. Then he remembered the phone under his bed. He grabbed it and started scrolling through the photos and videos. They were all of him. He watched one of the videos. It was him sleeping in his bed naked. the man taking the video was grabbing at him, and touching him in sexual ways. Anthony opened his cracked window and through the phone at the road, the video still running. Anthony moved 2 weeks later to canada. Another man friended him. This one was named ThatManInYourWindow28.