Last Jammer Standing - CREEPYPASTA

'''Warning: This story contains gore and gruesome details. If you are easily scared, do not read.'''

Chapter 1: Little Red Door
The sky was dark in Utah. It was late at night, and the chirps and barks of the night echoed through the quaint building. It was the home of Anne Lenardson, former Animal Jam employee. The outside of the house reflected perfection, for the shingles were perfectly painted a light cinnamon brown and a beautiful pathway of stepping stones led up to the little red door. However, the inside of the house was like a wolf's den. Torn pieces of wallpaper lay helpless on the floor, the curtains were ripped and as stained as rags, and even the pictures on the walls were crumbling. Anne wasn't concerned with her home. There was one thing she wanted more than anything - justice. For years jammers had scammed and hacked each other, and Anne would ban them, but they would make new accounts on new computers with ease. So Anne had spent the last few years hacking into the Animal Jam servers and recording every scammer and hacker she found. She used programs to record hundreds of hackers and scammers per second, and after 2 years she had found 1 million hackers and scammers. However, Anne was frustrated, as there were 30 million players and many more hackers and scammers to be found. So Anne gathered $3,000, and bought 10 more extremely advanced programs that she could use to record even more hackers and scammers. Now Anne was able to find 10,000 criminals per second, and after 3 months she had finally recorded every single scammer and hacker in existence.

Chapter 2: Gruesome
Anne had a plan to terrorize every single hacker and scammer on Animal Jam. So she used her programs carefully, and she managed to hack into Animal Jam's animation and art systems. She deleted every animal except for the wolf, and changed it so that it was a gruesome, disgusting creature with blood pouring from every crevice on its body. She changed the alphas into crimson red monsters, dripping and oozing with blood, and she animated them so that they slowly stalked around like zombies. She deleted every land and created her own where everything was pitch black, but insanely loud screams echoed and roars could be heard from every direction. After many more terrifying edits to the once fun, jubilant, cheerful world of Animal Jam, she kicked every innocent jammer off of the website. They were all frustrated, but if they were allowed online, they would be horrified after a single second of playing the traumatic game. It was time for every hacker and scammer to be taught a lesson that would haunt them forever.

Chapter 3: The Test (Gory Chapter)
Anne tested her game out. She logged on, and a normal loading screen appeared. Everything was peaceful so far. Then, the loading screen disappeared. The screen showed a wolf whose fur was a gruesome mix of infected green, brown, black, and purple, with blood that never stopped pouring out of its disgusting wounds. The background behind the wolf was as black as the Utah night sky outside, and horrifying screams and roars burst through Anne's speakers as the once innocent alphas appeared. Peck, Graham, Liza, Sir Gilbert, Greely, Graham, every single alpha dripped with crimson red blood and looked insane and crazed. The alphas spun across the screen like possessed zombies and chased Anne's wolf, but it was no use trying to run - Anne had made it so that the alphas got to you no matter what. After the alphas cornered you, they began to rip apart your flesh and crumble your bones into powder, and all of this was in fine detail. The alphas then ran away, leaving Anne's wolf helpless and dead on the ground. Finally, Anne's dead wolf's horrifying face was enlarged on the screen, and she was logged out and sent to the cheerful Animal Jam homepage. Anne's plan had worked - almost.

Chapter 4: The Last Jammer Standing
On the day that Anne had hacked Animal Jam, there were 17,921 users online. Today, there weren't any. Anne was surprised. She had only let the hackers and scammers log on to visit the gruesome world she had created, so why wasn't anyone online? Anne went back to one of her programs where she recorded all of the hackers and scammers, and she realized something. She had recorded 29,999,999 scammers and hackers. There was only one jammer out of thirty million that had never hacked or scammed. One. Single Jammer. Anne was completely dumbfounded. She wanted to learn who that player was, and she got very excited when a jammer came online. Anne eagerly clicked the player's nametag. It was not who she expected it to be. The jammer who hadn't ever hacked or scammed was Fman122.