EyHej, jestem Greg. Mam obecnie 30 lat. Jestem mężatką i mamy dziecko Johna. Około 12 lat temu zaginął nasz pierwszy syn Michael. Oto, co pamiętam z tamtego dnia:
24.06 2008. 7:30
My son Michael has already got out of bed. He ate breakfast and went to play Minecraft.
24.06 2008. 8:20
I look into Michael's room. He told me that he set up a home mine and was looking for diamonds. I answered him OK.
24.06.2008. 9:00
I go to my son again and tell him to finish now because he has to rest, he asked if he could play 30 minutes. I agreed.
24.06.2008. 9:30
I heard very strange sounds from Michael's room. I looked into him and noticed that my son was talking to someone. I asked him who he was talking to and he replied with a friend from school.
24.06.2008. 10:10
I go to Michael and tell him to finish playing. He turns off the laptop and goes to play with toys.
24.06.2008. 10:30
Suddenly I heard the sound of an object being thrown on the floor. I quickly ran into the room and noticed that Michael was destroying the mouse. I asked him what had happened, he told me he was killed in Minecraft. I told him not to react so spontaneously to the game because he would not have anything to play. Michael agrees with me and hugs me.
24.06.2008. 13:00
My son has been playing Minecraft for a very long time. He didn't go downstairs to eat or go to the bathroom. When I wanted to enter the room the door turned out to be closed. I shouted to Michael to open the door, but he said he couldn't. I threaten him that if he doesn't let me in, he'll get a detention on the computer. He still won't let me in.
24.06.2008. 13:30
I came up with an idea how to pull my son away from the computer. I turn the power off at home. If he doesn't have internet, he won't be able to play. So I immediately went to the basement to disconnect the electricity. By the way, I'll see how he reacts.
06/24/13: 40
My son came to the living room and started screaming why we turned off his power during the game. He knew where the power switch was, so he began to head to the basement. I prepared for it and closed the basement door and put the key away. Michael started destroying everything in the living room. He smashed a flower pot, broke all the plates, he would almost destroy the television if I did not stop him. He ran to his room and I rushed after him. I tried to grab his hand but he hit me. He locked himself in the room and I heard the sound of things being destroyed.
24.06. 14:10
Finally Michael calmed down and left the room. I immediately gave him a barrier for a month, then it began again. Screaming, crying, he got to the director and destroyed the TV. He ran to my phone and smashed the glass. He said that if he was to have a barrier, we should have it. I tried to grab his hand but he kicked me. I fell to the floor, I was an orthopedist so I knew he had broken my knee. I tried to crawl to the landline phone and call the police, but my son snatched it out of my hand, I started to struggle with him on the handset. I told my wife to tie her son up. I had time to call the police. When the police arrived, they questioned me. I showed them the camera recordings. So they also interviewed Michael. He was not willing to talk and screamed for him to release him.
24.06. 18:00
I went to the store where I bought the TV and asked for a replacement. They gave me a new one. Then I went to the electronics repair commission and asked for repair. The insider took the phone and looked at it and said it could not be repaired. I asked why, and he said that unfortunately, but the whole system has become infected and will not be able to do anything about it.
24.06. 19:00
When I got home. I saw a wife who was crying in Michael's room. I asked her what happened and she told me that her son was missing. I also asked her what happened. She did not know. I noticed that Minecraft is still turned on, then someone wrote in the chat
Michael: Dad, save me!
I couldn't believe my eyes. Here's a chat string with him.
Greg: Son, is that you?
Michael: It's me, Dad.
Greg: What happened?
Michael: I was trapped in this world.
Greg: By whom?
Michael: I don't know.
Greg: Son, please stay with me. Son no!
Forgotten: Your son will be imprisoned here forever. You will never get it back.
Greg: How could you ?!
Forgotten: I have been forgotten, alone in this world. I wandered for many years here waiting for someone to come.
Greg: Who you were forgotten by:
Forgotten: By everyone
Greg: I won't forget about you. I will be meeting you, I will not let you be lonely, please give me my son.
Forgotten: There is no turning back. You will only be able to see him in this world.
Greg:
☀Could I do something to free my son from the game?
Forgotten: You could do something but it is very risky ..... you have to choose one person who will be trapped in the game with me forever.
Greg: Who can I choose?
Forgotten: You can choose someone you know. What has always helped you ........ what is your best friend ... ... the one through whom everything happened ... ... through which everything will end. What ... will stay with me until the end of everything.
Greg: It's too risky for me. I wouldn't want to lose my friend.
Forgotten: This is the only option ...... but I could erase your memories of this day. I could cause this nightmare to be only a dream ...... It's for your own good ........ Goodbye ...... Your son will be forgotten by you. He will stay with me forever.
Suddenly I felt drowsy. I tried to say goodbye to my son, but my lips refused to obey me. I tried to move, but I felt as if I was paralyzed ... I fell asleep
I woke up in a room I did not know, what had happened. I tried to bring back his memory ..... but I couldn't. I tried to find his picture but it disappeared.
15:00 2050
II'm heartbroken. M-my life-n-don't have s-sense.
17:25 2065
I have despair
13:00 2065
My life is over .... Goodbye world.