Talk:Fortnitiophobia/@comment-170.211.42.11-20200113144114

First things first, I'm 15 and up until last week, I'd never played Fortnite. It wasn't until my 13th birthday that I was even introduced to the game. What I'm trying to say is that there wasn't much rhyme or reason for what I encountered that night.

I remember. It was cold. Too cold for a late March evening in Virginia. I was walking home from picking up a half-gallon of milk for my mother, we often use it in our coffee and if I said we weren't addicted to the dark brew I'd be a liar. Anyway, as I was walking my way back I heard a noise behind me. At first I brushed it off as a bird or something but the second time it was much louder and much more precise. If I were to describe this noise to you I would say a warble of a dying ostritch, however that wouldn't begin to prepare you for the truth. I later came to find out it was the default song, but in that moment, it was a haunting tune.

It was then that I saw him, It still makes my blood boil to think of him. he had shorter cut, blonde hair, a white bandana around his neck, and a green sleevless shirt. Then I died