My name is Storm. Sit down, and I will tell you a tale. It was a normal day in Jamaa, and I was bored. I went to the pillow room, because that is where all the roleplaying happens. I saw a blue, green, and yellow arctic fox with a silver spike, a blue worn, and rare gazelles on. He said " If you like me, go to my den!" I had nothing better to do, and I was a arctic fox as well, so I went to his den.
He chose 5 out of the 10 girls that were in his den and I was one of them. The other 5 left, looking dissapointed. "First," he said, "please bring me a good item to wear." I loved his manners, and I thought, just for a moment, that this was more than a game. But then I shook the idea firmly away. I gifted him a Blue long spike, not realising what I was doing. By the time I found out, I had no regrets. I was going to win this competition.
"Next, my dears," he said to me and the other 3 remaining girls, "Please could you take me to a party and show me how you have a good time." I was first. I took him to the dinner party and sat down with a milkshake. After all the others had their turns, he kicked out a blue fox. I was in the final 2! I was so exited! I think I had actually fallen in love with this guy.
"The last task is to show off your style". I dressed all in phantom armour. I knew I couldn't lose. The other girl, with a diamond ring, diamond earrings, a pink purse and gold tail armour sat patiently beside me. The arctic fox finally spoke. I have thought long and hard about this decision, and I have decided on one of you. He stepped up to us. "Flora," He said to the wolf beside me. "I have chosen you."
I was horrified. "REALLY! YOU CHOSE HER? THAT FILTHY, LITTLE PIECE OF SCRUM?!" I screamed. "Storm, If you wish, we can still be friends. All you have to do is make a promise that you will never let me down, or insult me. Is that agreed?" "Yes" I said, feeling calmer. His friendship was better than nothing.
From that day on, I was his friend. I was bored again, so I decided to go to where he was. I clicked his nametag, and the follow button was blue. I got transported to his nicely decorated sol arcade den. I felt a jolt of sadness that quickly turned to anger when I saw him and Flora doing the lovesick emoctions at each other. "YOU! I HATE YOU! I LOVED YOU UNTIL YOU CHOSE HER!" "You promised me Storm." "I DON'T CARE!"
Tears filled my eyes. I knew that this was the end of Animal Jam for me. This was a lifechanging event, and I had damaged my brain forever. This hurt more than any cat scratch. This was the worst moment of my life. I jumped out of my window and set off down the road, on a search for revenge.
POLICE REPORT 492
James Anderson, 12, was found dead in his room over the computer with a knife in his back with the words 'You chose her' on his back. The kids game 'Animal Jam' made by WildWorks, was on the screen. The police contacted WildWorks, and they checked the players files, and it seems that a buddy had recently broken up with him, and had gone completely insane. Hopefully this 'Storm' is found.
The End.