"This is scary," thought Jump22 as he walked in to the wilderness. He began to walk deeper into the forest knowing that he could be killed by anything at any moment. Even if the Zombies and Ghosts and Spiders didn't eat him, other people could murder him and steal everything he had.
Deeper he went into the forest. He had to find the Rune. It would bring him great things. Suddenly Jump22 had to stop, because he saw a white dot on his map. This could mean help or it could mean death. White dots meant people, who can be good or evil. He walked up to the man, he was a level 79. Jump22 was only a level 10. If this man was evil, he could easily kill jump22. "Can you help me?" Jump22 asked. "No," answered the other man, and he started to kill Jump22. "Please don't kill me," begged Jump22. The other man continued. Jump22 couldn't do anything, he was too weak. Jump22 began to black out.
The next thing Jump22 saw was a bunch of other people; weak people, levels 3 and 4. He knew he had died. He looked to see what he had left.
He had nothing left. His life was ruined. He had worked to hard to ever try again.
Jump22 was mad, and wanted to take revenge on the man that had killed him but after much effort, he never found him.
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Years later, when Jump22 had finally reached a level 90, he decided to go into the wilderness and kill others in his anger. He killed anybody he saw, one was a level 70 and another a level 21. Bodies were falling left and right. He stole every thing they had, even if he didn't need it.
He had murdered at least 25 people when he suddenly stopped. He was facing a measly level 10. His horrible memories flashed before his eyes. " What have I done," thought Jump22. He ran away from the crowds of people. He ran as far into the wilderness as he could. He had gotten so far, the danger level was 95. He stopped. "I am a horroble man," he said.
Off in the corner of his map he saw a red dot. He knew what the dot was. It was the rune he had wanted so badly. He walked up to it, but he didn't take it. He just waited. Waited for nothing.
Finally another man cam up to him and asked him what he was doing. Jump22 said nothing. "Hello?" asked the man. "Kill me," said Jump22" I hate this place anyway." "Fine," said the man. The next thing Jump22 saw was the new kids. Then he saw blackness. He knew his owner had logged off his account.
Many more years had gone by, and he thought he would never see runescape again. Then he saw light, he was in Runescape again, but his name wasn't JUmp22, it was Ricky44. He had a new life now, and he had never felt better.
Written by Maximus Randallus