The White Death (except in Animal Jam)

THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE A CREEPYPASTA, BUT IT MIGHT BE SOMEWHAT CREEPY

The Introduction
'*you listen to some.... strange kid shouting through the microphone*'

*he talks strangely, with a shrewd lisp and his voice squeaky, slurred, and slow*

*he is obviously high on something*

"HEEYY! CAN YOU HEAR MEEEEE?"

*you shout back at him that you do*

"Ahaha! I have fooled you. This is going to be a massacre!  I can't believe how many noobs I'm gonna take down! AHAHAHAHA!!  I'm so crazily happy, I...."

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

"I did not introduce myself. I'll introduce myself, but only my main AJ animal's name.  I won't dare reveal my actual name, or even my username.  I'm Wretched Legithorn, but you can call me Wretch.  Yeah, Wretch is a cool nickname."

*you say: "Hello, Legi."*

"Wait, what!? Don't.... No, call me Wretch, or Horn, or Thorn, not Legi!"

"Well, I guess, if you insist. That's your final wish wasted.  Anyway, let me tell you my tale.... Ahaha, I can't wait to see your horrified faces.  I can't stop laughing!"

The Actual Introduction
"SO, you know the story of the White Death, right?"

"No? Aww man, now I hafta explain it to y'all...."

"Well, lemme tell you, but the story will come at a price.... Your soul.  Ha!  Wait, don't you want to hear the story?  WHERE ARE YOU GOING? You can't leave now, else all my efforts are useless!  Actually no, I can still did other stuff, but still.  I want to bring down as m-m-much people-l-le as pos-s-s-ib-bb-ble. I.... I work-worked super h-h-hard to do all this stu-stuff!"

N-Nooo..... Deep breath in.... Deep breath out....

"Oh God, what have I done? What was I thinking?  God, I'm such a wretch.  I think I'm high...."

*obviously*

* I'm so sorry. I..... We..... Let's wait."

*he stammers*

"Oh god, I can't wait this long, in this silence! I guess I'll tell you, just to pass the time, just to explain this all.... I'm so, so sorry.  This is why:"

The Actual Story
"The White Death is nothing but a Scottish urban legend, floating 'round the slowly-emptying minds of vacant, aging people. It.... No, she, was... is, no.... I..... "

"I can't!"

"But I can't be quiet. You have to know."

*you listen intently, your feet glued to the floor*

*Don't you hate it when that happens?*

'*Oh yeah, I'm also suddenly sentient. Hi.*'

"So, the legend goes on that there was a little girl. She was so ashamed of herself and despised life so much, she.... no, she decided to-to erase all traces of herself.  She erased her body from existence, but she c-c-could not..... rest."

"Not while there were memories of her in other people's minds. Th.... This is why.... how...."

"God, no. I can't tell you the rest."

'*Do it, you little #####. *'

"Oh God no..... I'm high on ghosts."

'*Oh yeah you are! Blow them with the truth bomb, Wretch! *'

"I.... I can't continue."

* knock*

"Okay! Okay, I'll continue. So, um, I..... They.... It..... What, I...."

'*If you're gonna take that long, here! 👎︎□︎ ⬥︎♒︎♋︎⧫︎ ✋︎ ♍︎□︎❍︎❍︎♋︎■︎♎︎.*'

"Fine! Okay, you don't have to be so grumpy about it! I'll continue with the story."

'*Hah! Take that, sucker! What a weak kid.*'

Work in Progress

This will become AJ-Related later, so please don't delete this or label it as 'Non-AJ Related'.

I have plans for this story.