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Twitter's Server

A virus has been located on Twitter, so Pokemiah uploads himself into the server in order to delete the virus.

By Jeremiah EllisonPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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<The following story was originally written for Twitter and its formatting will be closely preserved.>

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧.𝙘𝙤𝙢.

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙣𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙨.

𝙇𝙤𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙡. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮.

𝙀𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧! 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙.

𝘼𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙩: 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨.

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧.

𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙋𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙝.

𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣!

Ok, computer. I have landed inside the server.

Wait, did it just tweet that?

𝘼𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚. 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧.

Seriously? Must be a logic error in the code. Oh well. Not much I can do about it.

I do admit, while I wasn't expecting any actual sort of environment, it's weird seeing all these tweets just floating around.

And it's a bit dis-jarring to see a tweet appear right next to me every time I make a comment.

𝘼𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙨: 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚.

Why did I program you with sass?

𝘼𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧: 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮.

*sigh* Whatever. Let's just get to our mission. Where's the virus?

𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. 𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙇𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘽𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧.

Alright then. Computer, activate narration mode.

𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙚?

Because it's cool.

𝙀𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧! 𝙁𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙘.

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙚.

Finally.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙋𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙮𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚.

𝙑𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙠𝙮.

𝙉𝙤 𝙨𝙠𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙭 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙋𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚-𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙥 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨'𝙨 𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙢: 𝘼 𝙜𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙘, 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣, 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙙𝙚.

𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙧, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙩, 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙋𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢.

𝘿𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢, 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩: 𝙇𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙, 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙇𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙨.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢, 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩. 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 20%.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩.

Looks like big, fat, and ugly knows I'm here. Good. Let's give it the old one-two.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨, 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚.

𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙩: 𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚-𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝.

Can you please help me here, Computer!? Preferably before I fall into the Deep Web.

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧-𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙.𝙚𝙭𝙚.

Ok, there's is no way you can tell me that the pony textures are randomly generated and what's with the ice cream truck music?

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧-𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.

Funny. Real funny.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧-𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙙-𝙖𝙞𝙧.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙩.

I don't know how you were floating in mid-air, nor do I care. Computer, give me my gun!

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙣.

Gosh dang it, computer!

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙, 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩.

𝙀𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧!

𝙀𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧!

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙

!𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝑒𝑚 𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑒𝐿

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧.

𝙎𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮: 10%.

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤.

𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘿𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨.

𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙.

Who told you we could have a fake-out death here because I sure didn't! Computer disengage factory reset.

𝘼𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚.

Well, that takes cares of the virus, unless there's any others I should know about.

𝙉𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚.

In that case, beam me up Scotty!

𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 "𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙏𝙧𝙚𝙠" 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙤-𝙙𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩?

No, not yet.

𝘼𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙡.

𝙀𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙖.

𝙀𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚. 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨.

𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚.

𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚. 𝙉𝙤 𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙.

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩.

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Jeremiah Ellison

Hello, my name is Jeremiah Ellison and I'm here to post content that I hope you will like. I mainly specialize in Sci-fi, action, and apparently psychological horror as of recently. I hope you enjoy my content.

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