Aothers Note: THis is a sequel to Far Cry 3 Haunting
It was 2 years since I played the haunted game of Far Cry called Far Cry Haunting, an incident which had traumatized me due to finding a haunted copy of Far Cry 3 in a CEX ( Uk Game Store), and playing the game. Ever since I had been investigating th existance of such haunted games, also known as 'creepypastas'. It was almost time for a new game in the franchise to come out, and I was excited. This time the game was set in a high mountainous area, such as similar to the Alps or the Himalayas. I purchased the game on ebay, after first persuing the game on various online stores, including Amazon.co.uk and CEX website. I purchased the game on ebay on June 12th and it arrived 3 days later on November 15th. Consequently, I was totally enthralled by this game when it arrived, for 38 hours in just several days. I didn't even piss in the restroom, simply pissing in a bottle and shitting in a large tray. Consequently I was finished with the game in 3 days.
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I was bored now I had finished my game, Far Cry 4. I walked randomly around the mountains. Suddenly, weird fucking shit randomly started happening. I saw a stange shape in the distance. It wasn't a person. I walked closer, in curiosity. Suddenly, I realized it was a Yeti.
"Holy shit that's fucked up." The Yeti was eating someone, it had chomped them half in half with big bites. Suddenly blood splattered all over the screen. I tried to run away but the Yeti sprinted after me, and swiped with one forearm, swiping through me with vicous class. A pain effect screeched out my speakers, and blood spooted across the snow. The words 'YOU DIED' came up on the screen. I yelled out in a shout, and tossed my controller out in shock across the room. I jumped over too my console and turned it off. I stood there gasping in shock. When my heart beat stopped the panicked preating, I stood off, and shook myself out of terror.
That incident shocked me to my core, for the next week it stuck with me, unable to sleep properly and tossing and turning at night with nightmares of the shocking creature that I saw that day. The next week it snowed very heavily in my home town. This made me feel uneasy, as it reminded me of the heavy snows in the Mountain Area of Far Cry 4, in which the Yeti Incident had taken place. I went outside and I went to the store. Suddenly I saw a shape in the distance. My blood ran cold. It was the same shape I had seen in the distance when I saw the Yeti inside the game of Far Cry 4 - but this was no game. This was real. I sprinted away, through the snow, but the blizzard coming down was blinding. I heard a horrifying roar behind me, and heavy footsteps thumping away. I sprinted into the an alley and hid behind a dumpster, breathing heavily. The Yeti thumped past and it didn't detect me. Once I was sure it was gone, I threw up in terror against the trash cans, crying and sobbing out of pure terror of this incident, that had shook me to my core. I walked home, and I took my copy of Far Cry 4 and burned it, never wanting to mess with that twisted world once again.
The End.
Signed: Zane Maverick Creepypastas