The Evil Game

I'm a weird being, the kind of weird who makes people get away, so I only have a bunch of friends and had LOTS of bad ones.
One of those bad friends used to bully me and once attacked my sister, but also showed me the world of video games.
We used to hang out in a store where they had an arcade system with street fighter III, and we used to play it everyday.
Once we grew up I realized he was a bad person but I still hanged out with him in a video game store where we played Street Fighter III on PS2; until I had enough and left him for good.
Now I'm an adult and after I went out for a walk, I came by the store we used to visit, and due to my love for video games I came in. I was checking the new games and I found Street Fighter IV, but it was only for new consoles and I only had a PS2, so I was leaving the store until a clerk asked me what was I looking for and I told him about my situation and afterwards he went to the back.
I waited for him until I saw a guy who reminded me of my bad ex-friend in their storeroom and from the same place came the clerk with an eerie smile. He came next to me and showed me Street Fighter IV for PS2, I was excited so I bought it and went home to test it.
So I started the game but it wasn't the promised game but Street Fighter III, I gotta admit I was expecting that but it was a nice game and I had 15 days to return it so I kept it. The strange things happen from here. The game worked well considering my crappy console but it had some things, like characters with no pupils and darker colors in their attires, and when I stared at them, they just disappeared, as if they were glitches.
After 8 days playing it I went on a roll and finished the game with no continues, I was kinda proud and expecting an extra for managing to do that, and hell it was an extra: The game had a different ending, my character keep beating the boss until his face was distorted and the game zoomed it.
The game did not advance from that so I took my time to look at the distorted face. It kinda scared me because it looked familiar, I kept examining it until I realized he looked like me!
I was paralyzed for like 10 seconds until I could scream AWESOME!!!. I rejoiced from 'being in the game' and I wanted to play again so I pressed the reset button but it was stuck, I proceeded to disconnect it from the power point but a spark of electricity convinced me not to do that.
I took the remote control and tried to change the channel but it didn't work. I was freaking out until the face from boss attracted me, man he was suffering, I took the controller and sat down, he started to smile.
I was nervous by that time so I said ironically:
"You enjoying that?" I swear I thought he nodded
"Come on sucker,I didn't spend 30 bucks on a glitchy piece of crap" Now I thought his smile grew bigger
I stared at the screen for like two minutes until I got tired of pressing all the buttons with no response so I hit his face and the screen with my middle finger and left for a snack. Suddenly before I could leave the game reseted itself, I came back happy that I could play again, thinking that it was the Playstation's fault but the game did not work.
That was the icing on the cake of my anger, I yelled at the game, at the Tv, at the play station and left for a snack, while I was eating I decided I would give the game back the next day.
That night strange thoughts came to my mind like: *What if a demon possessed me? *Would if fight it? *Would I kill? That night I had no dreams...
The next day it wasn't a normal day, the thoughts of killing and demons stayed in my head, I tried to shake them off but they kept coming back, I said "Meh" and grabbed the game ready to return it . I left my house and went to the store. In my way there a Jehova witness asked me if I believed in god, I nodded, and then he asked me if I believed in demons, I said no and tried to leave; I knew those guy would do anything to convince you to convert yourself. From my back I heard him say:
"What if a demon already possessed you?"
In my way to the store his question went back and forth my head, so I analyzed it and came to the conclusion that if a demon ever possessed me it would be futile to fight it because that would make him stronger.
Every time I saw a person the thought of killing him went through my head, that was becoming annoying, then I started seeing weird things like different colors and giant crosses, I freaked out again and smacked my head against a sign, the injure made me pass out.
While I was gone I had an horrible nightmare about being pursued in my own home by something, I remember hearing the screams of my family suffering. I was running around my house, my house walls began to pour blood and the sky turned black, I new he was getting nearer and I couldn't do anything about it, I fell on my knees, put my hands together and started praying, the question:
"What if a demon already possessed you?" Revolved around my head.
I woke up with my hands together and a pretty nurse next to me telling me:
"You were shaking and moaning, are you okay?"
"I'm better now." She smiled.
"Why did you hit you head against that sign?"
I smiled and said, "Thought it was funny."
The nurse stopped smiling, grunted something and left.
What's wrong with her? I tried to make her laugh. What a bad nurse. My thoughts were stopped by something that came at me. It was like the combination of a pig and a spider. As fast as it came it left. I wondered where did it go until I realized it was inside me:
I'm fucked.
I knew something bad was inside me but I wasn't scared nor nervous, I was alright, even the doctor left me go rather quickly. I took my things and, for some reason, forgot those things and went to the video game store.
The store was inside a big commercial plaza with lots of stores where I wandered around. I started remembering what my ex-friend had done to me, to my sister, to other people and I said to myself: -The world would be a better place without him in it.
I bought some knifes for my kitchen and some cooking gloves for, well, cooking. Afterwards I entered a library and found some nice books from the World War II, concentration camps and those WWII bad things. A book in special grabbed my attention: Cooking in oven by some random guy. I only bought that book. After looking around a bit I found a bench and sat down to read the book.
The recipes were good, the drinks so-so but I loved the pictures of food being cooked in the oven, I loved the fact that they were cooked slowly. That book made me hungry, I went to the butcher and bought the ingredients for some of the recipes, gotta admit I also love watching the meat being chopped. My thoughts were weird -as always- , specially weird today.
At the game store my ex-friend -now a clerk- attended me, I gave him the game back while he was remembering all we did together, he went as far as giving me a small jab in my face. I was about to explode-bad thoughts, really bad thoughts in my head-, but I controlled myself and, after he gave me my money back, I left.
The thought of being possessed came to my mind while I was walking back home, I fighting was futile, what would I do?. Maybe I could digest him? because, he was inside me after all.
Outside the plaza a car crashed, there were a lot of people around there. From afar I hear: -DAD!. And my ex-friend came to the crash, he was crying. While the ambulance took his father, he keeps saying: -I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Honestly I felt nothing for him and his dad, I only had an Itch in my chest. In an alley near my home I saw the clerk who sold me the game burning something. My chest started to hurt and my body became numb, It was an horrible sensation which lasted like 10 minutes until I was able to fight it off.
In my way home the people stared at me in a weird way and even got out of my way.
"Stupid people."I said to myself. They know nothing about me.
I found the Jehova witness from the other day and he asked me:
"Who are you?"
"I'mm... Shawn?"
"Yes you are son. And he took something from my pocket, like a small sphere full of oil of piss. I didn't know and I didn't care."
"How's you head son?"
"Well, better."
"You should be more careful son, If it wasn't for me, you could have down for a long time."
"Thanks, then. Goodbye."
In my way home the people stared at me in a weird way and even got out of my way.
"Hmmm, maybe I smell bad?"
After a nice sleep I got up and went to work.
In my way to work the people stared at me in a weird way and even got out of my way.
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