I’m writing this from my brothers PC. Last night I got a text from a number I don’t recognise and I’m pretty spooked right now, I’ll green text the conversation and then get into what happened after.
>Hey who’s this?
>Anon, think you got the wrong number man. How’d you get this number?
>Aw soz bro. Wait, Anon Anon?
>Yeah who’s this??
>Just an old friend mate
>Fair enough, from high school?
>Yeah sorta. There’s something you need to know, they’re here
>What do you mean? Who?
>I can’t say, I don’t actually know. They followed me and I think they’re trying to get to you
>Is this a joke?
>There’s not much time, I heard them say your name two nights ago, you have to do exactly as I tell you
>What are you talking about?
That was the last text I got. I replied a few more times but never got a response. That’s when it started.
>sitting in my room a few hours after the conversation, watching youtube videos
>it started to rain, like really pour, thunder and shit the whole shebang
>I love the rain though, I usually go for walks when it rains, it feels nice and refreshing
>tell my dad I’m going for a walk, he says okay
>pretty much forgot the whole text thing by now
>put on an old jacket and left the house
>a bit cold so I pull my hoodie over my head
>walking on the road, it’s a decent suburb place, the rain gave it a nice vibe and the moon is poking through the clouds so I can see once my eyes have adjusted
>get to a long straight road that goes down a hill, it’s on my usual route
>street lights either side the top of the hill
>I was walking down the hill and was about halfway down when I felt the urge to turn around
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>there, at the top of the hill, was a tall black figure
>A high pitched drone filled my head and it throbbed with the worst headache I’ve ever felt
>I just stood there staring at it, I would have been spooked but the pain was distracting me too much
>I turned around and kept walking, briefly looking back here and there
>after a few minutes of looking back, the thing was gone
>the pain receded and I made my way down another street
>on my right there was thick bushland, one of the perks of australian suburbs is you get some nice bush here and there
>stop at an opening and stare down the path
>the high pitched ringing starts again, so I continue walking
>rain kind of subsides as I get to the end of the street
>a police car races past me, sirens blaring and all
>I get to my street and see some lights flickering about half way down
>I get to my house and there’s two police cars parked in front of my house
>police officer approaches me
>”are you anon anon?”
>”yeah, what’s going on?”
>”we have a few questions for you”
>”can I go inside and get changed first please? where’s dad?”
>”sorry, no entering the house for now, just come and have a chat to these fellas”
>I get a glimpse through the front door
>everything is trashed, my window is smashed
>two guys wearing black suits walk out with cameras and enter an unmarked white van parked across the road
>the cop leads me to another suited guy and he begins bombarding me with questions
>one of which stuck out to me, he handed me a phone with a photo on the screen and asked if I’ve ever seen it before
>it was a strange symbol painted in black on what I recognised as my bedroom wall
>it was a circle with two arrows on either side pointing inwards
>I said no and he nodded
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>”where’s my dad?”
>”I’m afraid he’s missing, is there anyone we can contact for you sir?”
>my mother passed away 8 years ago so I told him my brother lives a bit out of town, I gave him the number and told him to call him
>”you can go into the house and grab your essentials, but make it quick, try not to touch too much”
>entering the house I found absolutely everything was trashed and torn apart
>in my room I noticed my phone with the text conversation on the screen was in a sandwich bag with the number 6 written on it
>the symbol on the wall creeped me out the most
>I stood there staring at it and the high pitched drone entered my head again
>I started to hear a faint voice, a male voice that sounded like it was speaking normally but in the distance
>”welcome to the network”
>I spun around but I was alone, I couldn’t hear the cops talking outside
>I walked back outside and they were all gone
>I looked down the street and there it was
>the black figure was at the end of the road, the droning and pounding headache started getting worse and worse
>I stared at it for what felt like hours, when suddenly it started sprinting towards me
>My heart sank and I booked it in the opposite direction
>I didn’t dare look back, eventually I made it to the local shops which were all shut and there was no one around
>I stayed in the light and couldn’t see it anywhere but the droning headache was worse than ever
>I just kept looking around, eventually I looked up at the sky
>the stars were just visible because of the light pollution, but there was a black spot right above me
>literally just a black square where there were no stars
>I tried calling my brother but had no signal
>Anxiously and hesitantly, I decided to walk to his place, it would take about 40-50 minutes
>All I could hear was dogs barking in every backyard and the droning noise
>I walked past my house for one last look and something was off
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>All the dogs suddenly stopped barking, the window wasn’t smashed and the front door was closed, I had left it open when I left
>I mustered up my courage and went inside
>To my surprise it was back to normal, everything was in its place
>I called out for dad but got no response
>on the fridge there was a note
>”go to your brothers, call a cab - dad”
>I didn’t have any money so I had to walk
>fuck.png
>I was shit scared at this point, still no service
>I looked to the sky and the black mass was directly over me
>The longer I stared at it the more intense the droning got so I decided to not look up ever again and I power walked that shit as fast as I could
>eventually I was enclosed by bushland on either side
>every now and then I would hear rustling to my left, sometimes to my right
>started to jog, I was about half way there from what I could tell
>that’s when I saw them
>about 100 metres in front of me there was a line of people
>from what I could make out they were wearing black cloaks with the hoods drawn
>they slowly, and I mean fucking slowly, they raised their arms all at once and pointed towards the sky
>the headache was so bad I grabbed my head and fell to my knees, trying not to yell
>I looked back at them, there was a light coming from behind them
>they scampered into the bush as a car drove past where they were
>I crawled to the side of the road as the car made its way past me
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>the headache got a little better and I was just able to continue, looking over my shoulder and into the bush here and there
>eventually I could sort of make out my brother’s driveway in the distance in the pale light
>making it to the house I noticed the door was open and no lights were on
>I called out but no response
>I locked the door and made sure the rest of the doors were locked, switching on lights as I went along
>still no service
>the droning noise started up again
>I looked out the front window and there they were
>two hooded figures at the end of the driveway
>I double checked that the door was locked
>looking out the window again I saw that they were gone
>I turned around and almost shit my pants
>painted on the wall opposite the door was the same symbol from my room
>I was frozen but managed to make it to the PC
>it was already on and notepad was open
>”anon, don’t stay at the house, we’re at your aunties, do not walk, it’s not safe”
>I have no option, though, unless I just stay here
>I look out the window every 15 minutes or so but they haven’t come back
>i’m writing this just incase something happens if I decide to walk
wish me luck /x/
Fuckin noice. Get some pics
>>18948584
What a post good luck OP keep us updated if possible
surely this is the truth and not stale paste
godly luck op
you can do it
Good shit boy, update us
I am so sorry. You're not alone we're here. Be fearless
OP here, updating.
>got the free bus home because fuck staying at my brothers place
>started recording on my phone as I walked home from the bus stop
>when I was almost home I saw this
>the droning and the headache started up again
>I panicked and looked behind me, when I looked back it was gone
>posting from my PC at home now, pic related is the screenshot of the video I took
>first try the file was corrupted but I got it working eventually
I'm gonna try to sleep soon, hopefully nothing fucked up happens, I'll make another thread tomorrow if anything worth telling happens. Goodnight /x/, be safe out there.
>>18948630
Well that ruined it. Shouldn't have posted that obviously fake pic man.
>>18948634
It could just be a trick on the lighting but it stood out from the grainyness somehow
Matrix rip off. You are an unmitigated duesh bot. When being creative, try being creative.
>>18948630
Fucking hilarious.
No shadows
Lighting is fucked
Everything else is blurry and grainy
I can't even say you tried, sorry man. Was enjoying this post until this was posted.
>>18948630
Anon, the pic ruined a fucking great story.
God fucking dammit it was great until that.
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>>18948630
t. schizophrenia
Despite shitty hoodie-shoop, bump to hear rest of OPs story. Gotta give the guy credit for creativity; would like to hear the ending
>>18948698
Yeah, it would be nice even with that last pic kinda ruining it.
>>18948584
0/10
>>18948630
Kek, such a shit shop
>>18948630
god fucking damnit OP
>>18948630
when the niggers move in
This thread belongs in the trashcan.