Hacker

BEFORE YOU READ
This story is very graphic and gory. I recommend this story for Mature audiences. If you enjoyed this story, pleas check out my other ones, including my personal favourite, ENIRBOREH, which sadly doesn't have that much attention. If you could please check it out that would be great. Enjoy the story! c:

Chapter 1
Jake and his friends really want to play Minecraft. Unfortunately for them, it cost more money than they all have put together. So Jake went on a mission to find a hacked, free version of Minecraft.

After 3 months of searching, Jake found what he believed to be a safe free version of Minecraft. He downloaded it, and quickly jumped onto Skype, where his friends Julia, Bailey, Mitch, Haley, Kate and Simon were waiting. He informed them all of the news and they all downloaded it together. Jake set up a server from the website and they all played Minecraft together.

Without warning, Mitch left the game.

Moments later, he sent a skype call out to everyone. In seconds, everybody was asking him what happened.

"Well,' Mitch explained. 'Uhh, I was, umm, just, errr, mining, and err, I simply crashed."

"Mitch, seriously, what happened," Bailey burst.

"Okay, okay, umm... on skype, a random number told me to leave the server and I freaked out and did it anyway."

"What?" Bailey exclaimed. All the other people in the group were shaking and staring.

"But I blocked him," Mitch went on, "So it should be ok?"

Suddenly, in chat, a random number said "YOU BLOCKED ME. I DIDNT LIKE THAT. :c"

"NOW YOU WILL PAY."

Mitch's webcam went off. You could hear screaming and yelling, and finally gurgling before everything went silent for a moment.

Mitch's webcam came back on, and Julia vomited at the sight. A knife was shoved down his throat and came out his neck. Blood was streaming everywhere. You could hear him panting again; deep painful breaths echoed through the microphone. His eyes rolled back. He was dead.

The random number said in chat again: "Nobody Leave. I know where you all live. I hacked you. And trust me, the deaths are just gonna get worse from here..."

Now the blood was spraying from Mitch's neck. It was spraying all over the webcam. All you could see was blood and the lower area of the camera.

Nobody could even scream.

WIP