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*''NOTE: This is non-canon to the original MortalKombat.exe story.''
It has been four months since the incident, and I am traumatized by it, just like anybody else would be. The police found the man who killed Jordan. Oddly, he's the creator of the game I downloaded. Yesterday, I was flipping through the channels on my TV and I saw Jordan's killer in court on a TV show. However, this wasn't what I expected to see. Instead, I see the court in ruins with dead, hung-up, disembodied bodies scattered across the floor. There was also blood on the floor. It was disturbingly realistic. It wasn't staged bullshit. It was actually in ruins. Static cutted in for a split second before returning to the ruined court multiple times. I was horrified even worse. It must be a dream. The last thing I saw on the TV show was the knife flying towards the camera quickly before it permanently cut to static. No... This isn't a dream... It's reality! I turned off the TV, not noticing the door to my house slowly opening. I slowly looked at the door to see nobody coming inside, before saying, "Who's there?!" There was no response. Just a creepy creaking sound coming from the door. I turned back to the TV and cried. I felt something extremely painful through my chest. I looked down and saw a bloody chainsaw that is on. I screamed in terror. I quickly looked back. The last thing I saw was Jordan's killer before passing out.