hello everyone it's me Jayskibean and welcome back to it moves it's an indie
horror game made with RPG Maker engine and it's based on a creepypasta and it's
starting to get real as you can see if you haven't seen the first episode go
back and watch that because it's really important oh is it a loopy loop are we
walking in a looping Lipski I think we are oh boy it just got real dark oh hey
mister your eyes look a huge skull yeah I see with horns and stuff this is a bad
dream right here so anyway last episode last episode we had were we heard
something underneath our bed like because link on the top bunk we heard
something in the bottom bunk rustling around and it got really really angry
when we called for mom so we didn't the object to go into bed the next night
blah blah blah now I think it's attacking oh yeah what is this whoa
okay a picture of some kind of green landscape the picture is too bad shape
to make out any details this isn't it okay so read back in the
maze we're like it's like some sort of set footsteps okay this is like some
sort of like some sort of industrial facility is it's like a big power plant
or something of some sort but everything in this game has like the same feel to
it it's got that rustic looking and why did I some kind of altar so why did I
spawn in a pigeon curry house no I mean I guess there's a dream but what kind of
stuff is this kid been watching to have dreams like this because we're dog okay
so anything looks almost like the lights on the runway airports if something's
gonna land there then huh is that why you're trying to say maybe I don't know
all right well I'll go and soldier on some kind of machine it says hello hello
how are you we'll just come through hey switch
not sure the switch did I'm gonna look up here is there anything here no no I
guess there's nothing up there alright so I hit the switch through the blood
coming from it that's still the same machine okay well I'm gonna get it it's
like maybe it opens some doors probably did oh hey another machine is there
another switch - I have no idea now it's kind of this whoa hey ah creep
you are what how are you oh I'm good how are you you're a little like I know
you're creeping me a little bit but not like insanely too much like it's not
rude you're not being rude don't take it like I'm telling you you're being rude
because you're fine you're a good guy seems like you know I'm not really too
worried about it let me know let's go back to how are you how are you all
that's a switch oh I did not see that okay maybe it was Raja let's see yeah it
was this one oh hey a creepy mask oh that's all it was it's just a mask wool
okay actually like I'm using
that creepy map
oh that's cool I like that I like the little grin it did be it so can I have
it can I have you a creepy mask so did it it's a little off the wall I have me
I don't really care that's fine you think that faces me does
it fees me I am the fearless Yankee bean you cannot
make me scared you thought you thought you could witch can't trials jump scares
you what boy you can't make me skirt oh gotta go oh hey hey hey I see you who
are you get a bag on your head you're like Jack Skellington but just a sack on
your face I don't know everything's like wearing
to life in here - ah there we go a bow a little blood there's red liquid
pouring out yeah it's blood - in case you I'm just gonna keep going this way I
feel like this is the way to go I keep hearing that squeaky noise it reminds me
a lot of five nights at freddys like the in-between the nights on
I think it's math to where it does it like when you're inside the machine or
whatever in between the nights and stuff la hey still there I bought these living
down there that means can't get me up - oh let's go no Stevie oh you okay need
to switch whoa are you alive are you life oh I guess he is because obviously
the gates down there this guy right here Wow what's over here
nothing okay so nothing's gonna happen there then okay so that's the only one
who didn't have any kind of effect anywhere okay looks fine sort of fine
not everything can be exciting we can have some boring stuff always gone now
what do you know both that must have been the main switch okay
let's see what happens so see if there's anything up here it probably is probably
the Ma's nur let's prep oh oh whoa hey hey you
oh are you taking my soul
it's funny how certain words can remain hidden from your mind no matter how
blatant or obvious they are one word came to me that night lying there in the
darkness alone frightened aware of the rotting change in the atmosphere the
thickening of the air as if something had displaced it as I heard the first
casual twist of the bedsheets below the first anxious increase in my heartbeat
was the realization that something was once again in the bottom bunk that word
a word which had been sent into the Exile filtered up through my
consciousness breaking free of all repression gasping for air screaming
edging and carving itself into my mind ghost as this thought came to me I
noticed that my unwelcome visitor is ceased moving the bed sheets lay calm
and dormant but they had been replaced by something far more hideous a slow
rhythmic rasping breath heaves and escape from the thing below I can
imagine its chest rising and falling with each sordid wheezing and garbled
breath I shuddered and hope beyond all hope that it would have lived it would
leave without courage the house the house lay as it had the previous night
in a thick blanket of darkness silence prevailed but all for the perverted
breath of my as yet unseen bunkmate I lay there terrified I just wanted this
thing to go to leave me alone what did it want
then something unmistakably chilling transpired it moved it moved it away
different from before when it threw himself around in the bottom bunk it
seemed unrestrained without purpose almost animalistic for that thing lying
there in the darkness that thing which seemed intent on terrorizing a young boy
calmly and nonchalantly sat up it's labored breathing had become louder
now only a mattress and a few flimsy wooden slats separated my body from the
unearthly breath below I lay there my eyes filled with tears a fear which mere
words cannot relate to you or anyone else course through my veins I would not
have believed this fear could have been in heightened but I was so wrong I
imagined what this thing was like sitting there listening from below my
mattress hoping to catch the slightest hint that I was awake imagination
entered to an unnerving reality it began to touch the wooden slats which my
mattress sat on it seemed to caress them carefully running of what I imagined to
be fingers and hands across the surface of the wood and then with great force
its parotid angrily between the two slats into the mattress even though the
padding it felt someone who has viciously stuck their fingers into my
side and let out an almighty cry and wheezing shaking in the moving thing in
the bunk below replied and kind and cut by violently vibrating the bunk as I had
the night before small flakes of paint powdered onto my blanket from the wall
as the frame of the bed straight to log it backwards and forwards once again I
was bathed in light and there stood my mother loving caring as she always was
with a comforting hug and called me words which eventually subdued my
hysteria of course she asked what was wrong but I could not say I dared not
say I simply said one word over and over and over again nightmare nightmare
nightmare nightmare
this pattern of events continued for weeks if not months night after night I
would awaken to the sound of rustling sheets each time I would scream so as
not to provide the tsubame nation with time to prod and feel for me when each
cried the bed would shake violently stopping with the arrival of my mother
who would spend the rest of the night in the bottom bunk seemingly unaware the
sinister four is torturing her son's nightly along the way I managed to feign
illness a few times to come up with her less than truthful reasons for sleeping
in my parents bed but more often than I would be alone more often than not I
would be alone for the first few hours of each night in that place the room
where the light from outside did not sit right alone with that thing but time you
could become desensitized to almost anything no matter how horrific I had
come to realize that for whatever reason this thing could not harm me when my
mother was present I'm sure the same would have been said for my father but
as long as he was waking him from sleep was almost impossible waking me on the
other hand was no trouble at all thanks to the nightmares was that it
Chapter four anger overload oh there's more there's more ah this is so good the
story is so good in this game okay so we're in another dream save yes
definitely Oh awesome what is bad the hook hangs
from the wall a piece of meat hangs dry from it
I'll just think it pissed earthquake no I was so well done alright this is this
is one of my favorites is easily one of my favorites no all right what's the
pace of glass to pick the scene from the Bible
yeah and there's like red light shining in from it
onward yeah this is really good oh it's a spider thing again hey hey
spider thing oh whoa wow this is awesome another one another it's the end of the
world my friend this is it oh dude big pool but I'd rather not use it though
because it's a giant floating head in it music it's real - looks like a map do I
see what's that sound there's like this hanging cats from the
field gee that's crazy
what's that my my luck why am i logged in what's what's going
to happen is anything gonna happen oh
it's just like Oh what are you going on okay doc
okay Oh what is that oh that's creepy those are all like dogs look if you're
trucking on they're not closing anymore are they all closed already at that line
I love it crying is getting louder Oh God so bad
oh boy ah
yeah oh oh this is like all sound now
whoa okay oh no oh the baby the baby oh oh oh oh and babies attract and chew
my greatest fears were realized in the winter the day's grew short and the
longer nights merely provided this wretch with more opportunities it was a
difficult time for my family my grandmother a wonderfully kind and
gentle woman had deteriorated greatly since the death of my grandfather my
mother was trying her best to keep her in the community as long as possible
this is crazy how it's showing her his mom go in and out of the room over and
over again to depict all the nights that he has these nightmares every single
night that's crazy nightmares like this every single night
however dementia is accrual of degenerative illness robbing a person of
their memories one day at a time soon as she recognized none of us and it became
clear that she would need to be moved from her house into a nursing home
before she could be moved my grandmother had a particularly difficult few nights
and my mother decided that she would stay with her as much as I loved my
grandmother and felt nothing but anguish at her illness to this day I feel guilty
that my first thoughts were not of her but of what my nightly visitor may do
should it become aware of my mother's absence her presence being one thing
which I was sure was protecting me from the full horror of this thing's reach I
rushed home from school that day and immediately wrenched the bed sheets and
mattress from the lower bunk removing all the slats are replacing an old desk
a chest of drawers and some chairs we kept to the cupboard where the bottom
bunk used to be I told my father I was making an office which he found adorable
but I would be damned if I would give the thing a place to sleep for one more
night as darkness approached I lay there
knowing my mother was not in the house I didn't know what to do my only impulse
was to speak to her jewelry box and take a small family crucifix which I'd seen
there before while my family were not very religious at that age I still
believed in God and hope that somehow this would protect me although fearful
and anxious while gripping the crucifix under my pillow tightly in one hand
sleep eventually came and I was drifted off in the dream I hope that I would
awake in the next morning without in defense or whatever that word was
something unfortunately that night was the most terrifying of all Oh another
one oh man this is going to be bad the last one was bad all this is going to be
really bad five urban explorer and he said this was
the worst night of them all and we've had some bad night so far okay save yes
it says wolf it does why is there a zombie on it okay let's go let's explore
the feeling that something is evading your privacy even without ill will is
still disturbing yeah party time well what do you wait for the follow
this thing let's go hey I'm a follow you buckaroo I'm not even interested in
anything else but you I just want to find out what you are is that the
monster then
hi buddy don't be mad at me but I've gotta for you got to find you it's like
one big maze it's just repeating itself so what do it's going to be okay okay
here we go yeah we have not been here yet now try
me I can outgrown you any day bub
you don't wanna did it kind of reminds me of the last boss in that bloodborne
a dlc orphan of costs you guys ever seen if you guys haven't seen it or heard of
it look up gameplay on him he literally screams like that the entire fight it's
ridiculous so yeah that's what this reminds me okay oh hi everybody
some bunch a bunch of them so I'm just gonna lay in bed okay that doesn't look
as scary they're all like goblins though
Ronna we'll see what happens
I fish people looking things I don't know
got torn limb from limb and that's crazy that's pretty insane
if you insist you're awfully quiet nowadays if there's something wrong son
nothing are you sure is there's something wrong
with your new room are you lonely without your brother No all right then
okay
are you sure I will gradually the room was once again dark as my eyes adjusted
I could gradually make out the windows and the door and the walls and some toys
on the shelf in even to this day I shudder to think of it but there was no
noise no wrestling of sheets no movement at all the room felt lifeless lifeless
yet not empty the nightly visitor that unwelcome wheezing hate-filled thing
which terrorized me night after night was not the bottom bunk it was in my bed
I opened my mouth to scream but nothing came out utter terror had shaken the
very sound from my voice I lay motionless if I could not scream I did
not want to let it know that I was awake I had not yet seen it I could only feel
it it was obscured under my blanket I could see its outline and I could feel
its presence but I dared not look the weight of it pressed down on top of me a
sensation I will never forget when I saved that hours past I do not
exaggerate laying there motionless in the darkness I was every bit scared and
frightened young boy if it had been during the summer months it would have
been nice light by then but the grass of winter is long and unrelenting and I
knew that it would be hours before sunrise to sunrise which I learned for
it was timid child I was a timid child by nature but I reached a breaking point
the moment where I could not wait no more where I could survive under this
intimately deviant abomination no more fear can sometimes wear you out make you
threadbare shell of nerves leaving only the slightest trace of you behind I had
to get out of bed then I remembered the crucifix my hand still lay underneath
the pillow but it was empty I slowly moved my wrist around to find it
minimizing his best I could the sound and vibrations caused but could not be
found and either knocked it out from the top bunk or it and I cannot even bear to
think of it taken from my hand without the crucifix I lost any sense of hope
even at such a young age it could be a key acutely aware of what death is an
intensely frightened of it I knew I was going to die in that bed if I lay there
dormant passive doing nothing I had to leave that room behind but how should I
leap out of bed and hope that I make it out the door what if it's faster than me
or should I slowly slip out of that top bunk hoping not disturb my uncanny bed
pillow realizing that it not stirred when I moved trying to find the crucifix
I began to the strangest of thoughts chapter 6 the
abyss cool save yes alright guys I'm not finished yet set off here again wow this
is looking like a three-parter now I really hope this last part is it like
crazy long but this is really getting intense
it's gettin real intense so anyway hope you guys enjoyed if the guys did enjoy
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