"Ahh, finally I can relax and play Call of Duty," I sighed gleefully as I waltzed up to my room and flopped onto the bed.
It had been a normal day so far. I had been doing the normal routine of wake up, going to school, coming back from school, video games, homework, then dinner and bed.
I powered on my PlayStation 3, put on my Bluetooth headset, and started to play Call of Duty: Black Ops 2. I decided to play a public Search And Destroy match, and selected that option. I quickly connected to a match and spawned in, but realized something... Off.
"Hey, supermonkey1200, come here. Do you see anything off about that island?" I swiftly asked one of my teammates who also had a headset, supermonkey1200.
"Nah, bro, just a plain old island," she replied.
"I swear I could see a pink and darker pink pony with fully black eyes over there-"
"No, there isn't. I think you have a severe case of mindfuck."
"I have to go..." And I unplugged then re-plugged the PlayStation 3.
"Okay, let's see if this fixes it," I pleaded as I went into zombies to play singleplayer Survival on Nuketown.
Immediately, I noticed the zombies looked exactly like the pink pony from the Search And Destroy match.
"Oh no... These aren't zombies! Whenever a game is like this... This is actually a creepy pasta? No, wait..." I immediately realized I had confused myself, like I commonly do in math class.
"I have to get some rest, it's definitely mindfuck,"
*BANG*
I awoke with a start, the sound ringing in my ear. I dashed to my window and looked through the blinds to see what was causing such noise, if even possible.
Well, it is possible. The town I lived in was getting attacked. I could only watch in horror as buildings exploded left and right from air strikes, people dying all around me. At least it isn't me, my family, or my friends, I thought just as my friend Zander's house exploded into a million pieces of wood.
.
"NO!!" I screamed as I fell to my knees. "Why... Why did Zander have to die?"
Then, everything went silent.
Time seemed to be slower as a missile was sent straight at our house. I rushed to my iPhone 5C and 2DS XL, grabbed them, then put on my glasses. When I saw that there were ponies piloting the planes, I just burst out laughing.
The missile hit our house, but instead of exploding it, filled it with some sort of mist.
"Huh? I feel like I'm slee..." I started as I collapsed onto the ground next to my mom's pendant, the one pendant that will keep me alive.