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This is a joke article, possibly made to make fun of terrible gaming and tv creepypasta. Understand that it is not supposed to be taken seriously.
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Mario

Warning: The following creepypasta contains scenes of a spooky. Don't get spooked too much, it's just incredibly written by a handsome writer, it's not real. Or is it????

Chapter 1

I know you're not going to believe this, but I used to be normal... I used to be a top gamer just like you. I have the high score on 13 games at my local arcade but I cannot play games anymore because spooky. But what is so spooky?

Chapter 2

Do not read this or you will be cursed and the spooky will spook you. It all started when I bought an n64 cartridge from my local insane asylum. The man I bought it off was called Jeremy the Killer, but I shrugged it off because he gave me a discount and I only had to pay $6. I left and went home to play my game.

Chapter 3

I stuck my cartridge into my system excited to play my game I thought was normal but little did I know it was spooked. I inserted the cartridge and noticed that someone had drawn on the label. Mario had blood red eyes and a little detail changed on his hat making the M into a B. I thought this was super cool as my name was Ben and this was a great coincidence. I stuck in my hard cartridge and felt a cold spooky shadow slide over me. And then I noticed. Shit, I didn't have any controllers! I went to sleep in anticipation of buying one the next day.

Chapter 4

I was excited to relive my childhood nostalgia of super smash brothers, so decided to remeet the nice man who gave me the game. I went back to the insane asylum where Jeremy the Killer lived. I went and was surprised to see that Jeremy was now killed. It didn't scar me too bad, because now it meant I could just get the controller I wanted for free. I stepped over his body and saw the collection of 666 controllers he had spread out along his shelves. I picked up one because I am one living person. Not for long maybe. Spooky.

Chapter 5

I booted up the game to a big surprise. The cutscene of master hand picking up the toys was replaced by a spooky cutscene. The cutscene was now a hyperrealistic hand picking up the corpses of people and placing them on the table. I shrugged it off as a glitch. I opened up the character selection screen and all characters were already unlocked. Jeremy must have been a good gamer. All the characters were the same but they were all hyperrealistic with blood red eyes. Also Pikachu had been replaced with a spooky gengar. I chose to be Gengar fighting Mario to test out his moves.

Chapter 7

I'm not doing a chapter 6 because 6 is a spooky number.

They started fighting and I approached Mario. I pressed a special move and Gengar ripped Mario's head off. The blood was hyper realistic and sprayed the screen. He cried and a real picture of my dead family popped up on the screen. I moved closer to the screen to examine the image. I went right up to my screen and mario jumped out and me. 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No escape. It was clearly just a glitch so moved onto the next round. No escape. On the character selection screen there was no mario. No escape. He was gone. No escape. Maybe I had killed him for good??????? No escape.

Chapter 8

Now we go to me typing this right now. I am infront of a mirror. I am glancing up. OH NO SHIT ME ITS MARIO BEHIND ME HES SUPER REAL NOW! UH OH I THINK HE'S GOING TO KILL ME I SEE HIS KNIFE! HE'S FASTLY APPROACHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJHCABBBBJJJJDIAKDB.JVNAFFAPCKXLNNNNNNAGGGILL

Chapter 9

Hello this is Mario. Ben is dead. You're next.

Chapter 10

Fuck you.

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