Curiosity Killed The Cat

It was late 2017 and I was an extreme hacker nerd. No, I was not a hacker, but after learning about them I became obsessed. I spent everyday researching hackers, back stories, theories, sometimes scammers, and trying harmless glitches. I soon became a popular jammer in the animal jam community. My best friend had just recently gotten a membership and on play wild we had a pack named 0173, after an inside joke. When we both happened to be on, we would do as many pack runs as we could, and when on the computer version, we would trade, talk, and explore for endless hours. I had recently gotten my first spiked collar, a short yellow one, and I was looking though old notes we would send each other. After twenty minutes I came across a peculiar one. I was from almost a year ago when she had just joined animal jam. She told me her user was Fai (which had been an old nickname long past). When I looked to the next sentence my eyes widened. She had told me her password. Something evil, before dormant in my stomach writhed and curled. I quickly stashed it away, terrified of that evil thought lurking inside me. I was a star player! I had won the positive player not one but three times! This was not my fate. The sentence repeated myself in my mind. I tried to calm myself down by re-reading my favorite