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Short Interactive Story

Rapteh

Seven, Eight, Nine.
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Hey everybody! If you're reading this, then that means you're showing some sort of vague interest in whatever title I whipped up and this subject as a whole. It's fairly simple to be honest, as I will start telling you a story now and you can then choose the next step. Do not go back unless the story specifically tells you to.

It's late night, and you are bored. In the distant corner of your room candles are burning, creating a cozy stimulation as the flames dance and flicker. From your chair, you now start wondering what to do next:
You sigh for a second, and continue to sit in the chair, eventually thinking about what to do >Reload the page<
You twist around and face your computer, and with the touch of a button it turns on, the fans booting up and sounding like they are about to take off and fly to mars. Then the screen turns on, a Windows 7 logo flashing and awaiting input credentials for a login.
As you put in the credentials and hit the login button, it loads for a second.
Then an error message pops up;
[ERROR, WRONG PASSWORD, NEED A HINT?]
You sigh and return to put in a new password.
.// Close this spoiler
The cursor starts to spin indicating a loading of some sort, and the screen flashes. You are then met with several progams loading, some of which are Steam, Discord and Google Chrome. You have succesfully logged in, so what do you do next?
You open steam and a list of downloaded games become visible. Your steam account has no money, and your bank account is emptier so you cringe at the idea of acquiring any new games.
You open Terraria and load into an old save of yours from 2016. You mine some ore veins and annoy some NPC's but it is just not the same without any friends. You close down and exit to steam.
.// Go back a tab
You open up Garry's mod and it loads into the main menu at which point it freezes. After exactly 3 minutes and 14 seconds the game crashes. You stare blankly at the screen, thinking to yourself.
You spend an hour or so on forums from both your own community of RevivalServers and multiple google answers, but nothing reveals a fix. You give up eventually.
.// Go back to steam.
You open up the game and load into your world. You play for about 10 or 20 minutes before you venture too far into the void and get absolutely rekt by multiple ghost leviathans. In a mixed state of rage and scare you quit the game and return to steam.
.// Close the spoiler
You close steam and it minimizes to system tray. .// Go back to previous spoiler
Jokes on you, as you open the discord client your internet shuts down. You sigh and close the client.
.// Go back a spoiler
You close down the computer.
.// Exit computer-spoiler
You are greeted by google chrome's "New Tab" function, and from here you have three options.
You open youtube and browse both lets-plays aswell as documentaries. After about an hour or two of browsing and autoplay you find yourself in "that end of youtube" and you close it down again.
You open up RevivalServers forums, and everything is as usual. The shoutbox is calmly flowing, a message after another, and you have a single unread message.
You hit the chatbox and start to type your message;
"4 minutes ago - MathGeniusSince1999: So no what I guess im trying to say is 2+2 is 4, quick maths."
"2 minutes ago - GenericUsername420: Hey everyone!"
"2 minutes ago - GenericUsername420: Hey everyone!"
"1 minute ago - GenericUsername420: Whoops doublesend my bad"
"1 minute ago - Hater4925: lol this kid is a noobfag ^^!"
"A moment ago - Responsibleperson: Hey hater be nice!"
"A moment ago - SomeFriendlyGuy: Hey Generic! How ya doing?!"
"A moment ago - SCPLover173: ZOMGEE ROLF YOU GUYS SHOULD TRY OTO GET OON SCP"

And just as quick as the shoutbox came alive it dies. You sit and wait for somebody to type something, anything, but nothing happens. Eventually you leave.
.// Go back to previous spoiler
"4 minutes ago - MathGeniusSince1999: So no what I guess im trying to say is 2+2 is 4, quick maths."
"1 minute ago - GenericUsername420: Omg haha William fucking sucks amirite lololol git gud!"
"1 minute ago - Responsibleperson: Alright that's it, you're being banned mate"
"A moment ago - William: Nah let him be i wanna see what hes got to say"
"A moment ago - GenericUsername420: Well, uh, well. u cant run a community n u r trash.. n... ur mom gay..?"
"A moment ago - William: lol ok well how about this, ahem, u have short attention span, so here comes a ban"

You attempt to send a message to absolutely devastate the president, but further investigation and a reload of the page makes you unable to see the forums at all. You close down your PC in a fit of rage after being owned. .// Reload the page >Reload the page<
"4 minutes ago - MathGeniusSince1999: So no I guess what im trying to say is 2+2 is 4, quick maths."
"3 minutes ago - GenericUsername420: Ye, yeah I like math too!"
"3 minutes ago - Hater4925: lol ok then l ets just say that rofl nerd ^^!"
"2 minutes ago - MathGeniusSince1999: O really then what is 4053 + 353 - 24 / 2 x 4 x ½ x 0?"
"A moment ago - FEMALEResponsibleperson: Hey everyone have you heard about the new donations we have ready for y'all in store?!"
"A moment ago - Whiteknight2k17: Omg hey responsible ahah yeah imma think bout donating how you doing?
"A moment ago - Hater4925: no im not gonna donate fuck u femaleresponsibleperson and this cashgrab.""
"A moment ago - Whiteknight2k17: ZOMG HOW DID YOU JUST TALK TO MY QUEEN?! What the fuck did you just fucking say about her, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I'm the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to her but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to her over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo."

You decide not to get involved and leave the conversation as quickly as you joined it, closing down the tab and the online calculator you opened as you attempted to get mathgenius's calculation correct.
.// Exit back to the tab-spoiler.

You click the small message pending icon, and you open up the conversation within. Upon opening it the first thing you notice is a very obvious spam mail;
Dear Beloved,

My name is Harold Diamond, the current winner of $326 million on the just-concluded Mega Millions Jackpot on January 4, 2019. I know this is surprising for you to have received this at this very early stage.

But because I just received the check on Monday, January 12, 2019 and I am excited, I am willing to donate $300,000 to you and as part of my effort to alleviate poverty and care for the less privileged around the world. I have decided to donate to just five people.

For immediate release of these donated funds, send your full name, age, telephone number, and country. We will instruct our payout bank to transfer the sum of $300,000 to you. If you are further curious you may also click this embedded link. Have a nice day and see you soon!
What do you do?
You simply glance at the conversation once and then you skedaddle.
"Fuck this shit i'm out"
.// Go back to the previous spoiler
As you report the scam on forums, you get an inherently good feeling inside and a smile on your face. You then go back to the "New Tab" page. .// Go back
>Click this embedded link for free moneyz!!<
You click the link and in the instant you feel like a fool. You close the newly opened tab and return to the conversation. .// Go back
Ha, you fool! There is no leaving the foru-...
Oh wait, there is? Hmm. You hit the back-arrow and the "New Tab" page is summoned.
.// Go back!
You hit the Reddit icon but an error-message is displayed, apparently all servers are down.
.// Go back
I mean come on, you think about using this password for a second and you laugh, but then you rethink the sitaution and leave to put in the real password.
You swiftly throw in the numbers and it loads for a second, greeted by a windows loading sound. Then the entire system shortcuts and overheat, rendering it unusable, leaving you to sit and wonder softly; "What the fuck".
.// Reload the page >Reload the page<
You close the computer down, and once again you are left to think on what to do.
.(// GO BACK!
You get up from your chair and walk over to the candles, your eyes following the tiny flames. A minute or two passes, and then you decide that you will;
As you slowly reach your hand onto the fiery object, your mind starts to send flash signals to itself. Dictators speaking, world domination, glory, superglue, the usual stuff, it all goes through your head. You then clamp your fingers around the wick, instinctively pulling your hand back upon acquiring a lesser burn as you yelp to yourself: "FIRE, HOT!" like the caveman you are. Good news are, you won't have to take any student loans, bad news are we have misplaced your crayons. .// Go back
So be it! If you can't own these or somehow physically touch them, they will have to be removed. With one swift move you inhale a large quantity of air and exhale like the big bad wolf your furry friend has nicknamed you. The candles are gone, just like your hopes and dreams went a long time ago. You now decide you will:
You get up from your position next to the now empty candle-jars with smoke still emerging from the top, and go sit next to your chair. .// Go back and do not click the candles again
You head over to your bed and undress, today has been a day, not necessarily good or bad, but a day. You think about pulling out your phone, but refrain from doing so. Suddenly the warmth of sleep envelop you, and you daze off. .// Congratulations! This is the only good ending to the story, and if you got this on the first try I advise you reset and take another course just for the fun of it.
You hop straight into bed without removing any clothes at all, and immediately you get out your phone. You rustle around, turning and rolling, and then you smell it; *Smoke*. The bottom of the bed has caught on fire due to the candles, and it is out of control! Within seconds the room is black and everything is gone. Nothing.
.// This is the bad ending to the story, reset and go try again! :^)


*I WILL EVENTUALLY ADD MORE AS I FEEL LIKE IT. FEEL FREE TO COME WITH TIPS AND IDEAS!*
 

Kai

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When your OCD over candles gets you the good ending on the first try.

 
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