Glitterglitch43

A long time ago, around in 2011, I met someone called Glitterglitch43. She gave me my first rare; the white antlers. They were glitched! She told me I deserved it, since I got both of us memberships. She was my best friend ever since.

We played Animal Jam together for years, but Glitterglitch43 started acting odd in 2014. I specifically remember going to her den and seeing her talking to herself, even using emoticons. I shrugged it off, thinking she was recording a skit. But I was WRONG, very WRONG.

Glitterglitch43 came to my den, smiling. "I got a membership!" She shouted at me. "Good! I love that we're buddies, remember you gave those antlers?" I asked. "Yeah, I see you won't take them off. I really appreciate you." A few days later, Glitterglitch43 wasn't online much. She sent me texts about how she was sorry and stuff, but still remained offline. After about a year of no best friend passed, I forgot her. I just moved on, not even crying or texting her. I got a really good trade, a headdress, spike, worn, candy cane socks, and elf tail armor for my white antlers. I thought about it for 4 seconds, then clicked accept. After another year, I completely disowned Glitterglitch43. But I would regret that.

Glitterglitch43 went online in 2016, and she Jam-a-grammed me. "Hey, where's ur antlers?" She asked me. I didn't respond, shaking in guilt. She appeared at my den, so I followed her.

"Where have you been?" I quickly said. "...I had... um..." She stammered, "You won't tell ANYONE, right?" She asked. "Never. I'll tell you what happened to your antlers if you tell me." Glitterglitch43 made the smiling face, and I made the winking face. She was a non-member after being inactive, but planned on buying a new membership. "...I had really bad mental issues, plus my dad died last year. I was really sad, so sad I didn't want to move or eat. I got a little bit better, so I wanted to see how you were doing." She sweetly said. I felt very guilty now. Her father died! I traded away the symbol of our friendship, I promised i'd never trade away.

"I... um... please don't yell, but I traded away the antlers two years ago for my look. I'm very sorry, I know nothing can replace it, but I got you a worn..?" I said. Glitterglitch43 didn't respond, for about an hour. At last, she called me. I only heard faint crying, then a small giggle, as she hung up. I was terrified. This... ''psycho.. ''hates my guts now! Glitterglitch43 came towards my arctic wolf, and said the following,

"I wish you never traded that away, and I bet you'd regret everything if you knew that all of your... precious... rares are coming back to shops next year...

...those antlers meant so much to you, but not anymore. Remember when you got us memberships? Well, I guess you shouldn't have spent money on someone you don't care about...

....honestly, rares are everything to people like you. You'd abandon something so special that's not so 'rare' anymore, for something so stupid..." My old friend made a very... odd... emoticon. It had an animation. It was the yellow cat's left eye twitching, tears rushing down it's right eye. My screen turned black, and it said...

You were gone for too long and got logged out! Click OK to keep playing!

I clicked OK after 10 minutes of trying to login, and everything was gone. Glitterglitch43 was smiling, wearing my stuff. I felt that I got what I deserved, and apologized to her. She rejected me and never spoke of me again. In 2017, she was diagnosed with something really bad. She talks to herself everyday, if you wish to guess and want hints.