Welcome to wierdhappens.com's chat room! Please enter a username to join the conversation: Chica555<br/><br/>Welcome, Chica555. Enter the verification code in the window below: Eggs 55hm<br/><br/>Verification complete. Please enter the passcode for this month: Santagram<br/><br/>Passcode accepted!<br/><br/>Welcome, fellow soldier of truth. Arise and be heard! Tell us of your adventures, but speak only the truth. For here, lies will be revealed. We are they who have seen what is out there and are not afraid to pierce the veil of secrecy. For we know that magic exists. We know that other supernatural beings walk these mortal planes, and if you are brave enough, you will come to see the same. You are now entering our common ground. This is the only place where you can speak the truth of what you see and expect no ridicule. We hear all, we see all, we know all.<br/><br/>Please wait while the Java loads.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF0000"><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Chica555 has joined the chat.</span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #0000FF">Ballzy_bro: LOL man i know... I was about ready to pop his @$$. But w/e... not worth it.</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: I can never tell if the LurkerDemon is still here. He's always connected, but he rarely responds. His tip panned out, though! Man! That shit was golden! </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: golden? are you kidding? brit almost died!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: woah! speak of the she-devil, and she appears. she just connected. are you okay, brit? what the hell happened to you?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Chica555: That passcode this month has got to be the stupidest thing ever! Who thinks of these thigns?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Chica555: Anyway, don't even get me started! I srsly thought I was gunna die. Two psych-evals, a trip to the damn hospital AND 8 hours of being grilled by the damn 5-oh assholes.  They been asking me questions like i $#<a class="__cf_email__" data-cfemail="c5e485acaba2" href="/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection">[email protected]</a> killed someone! How did you guys get out of there so damn fast? Thanks for leaving me behind, btw...assholes...</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: What, you expected us to hang around? dude was $#!%ing gonna kill her. You didn't see the shit he was doing. You were out cold after that first blast.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: What the $#@! was that, anyway? It was like... everything went dark and cold, and then BAM!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">chica555: yeah, well you ran away, so you didn't see how it happened. I can only remember a bit of it for a while there. But... the dude she came in with fought hard. I never seen anything like it... and then there were wolves, but they were wierd. And when the dude yelled at them, they responded! I swear I saw one nod!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: yeah... got hit one too many times on the head, there, brit. Sounds like you mean warewolves. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">chica555: stfu, I know what I saw. after you guys bailed and left me there, the wolves came out of nowhere. The girl was $#@!ing chucking fire with her damn hands, and the guy... I dunno. It was insane.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: Yeah, well... about that. we thought you were dead. there was so much blood. how are you even okay?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: brit?  you still there?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: says she's typing. give her a sec</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">chica555: shit. okay? i woke up covered in my own blood with some crazy guy looming over me like a damn pervert. How is that okay? And then he does this wierd shit with his hands, and his eyes friggin light up like a cell phone! I heard them talking in the background, something about following somebody heading south. I think they were tracking that thing!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: looming over you? wtf was he doing?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: they were following it? explains why they showed up out of nowhere right when it attacked us. wtf was that thing, anyway?</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">chica555: no idea wtf he was doing to me. last thing i remember seeing was dude blowin something in my face and... i dunno how much later it was, but then this EMT was ALL over me. lights in my face. i was being loaded in an ambulance before i even knew what was going on. the most $#@!ed up thing is the dude was saying 'there's no wounds! where's all this blood coming from?'... they were confused, i was confused. I passed out, I guess. Next thing I remember is I was waking up hours later. I was in the hospital, cuffed to the damn bed!! like it was ME that was the $#@!ing danger! so they were talking, blah blah, bullshit, my mom was scared and pissed off like i've never seen her. talking about laywers and law suits. It was a damn mess. Long story short... I was taken to the station, and locked in a room straight out of Law and Order. this was leet.  so... 3 hours later, still in that damn room, and finally they have the balls to tell me they have no proof to hold me any more, and I'm free to go. They even added the line that I shoudln't leave town.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: i woulda slapped that cop in da face if he tried that shit on me! no doubt!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: right man. sure you would. damn, we always miss the good stuff. I can't believe that happened just as we left!</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #FF8000">LurkerDemon: You better not have told anyone about what you saw, or where you got your information. Definitely not about this website, and not about me.</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: woah! he speaks!</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">sk8rchamp: Hey! thanks for the tip, man! </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">LurkerDemon: Chica555, you told these idiots about what I told you? That was only for you. You said you wanted proof that I mean business. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">ballzy_bro: you only tried that to get in her pants, perv....</span><br/><br/>You have recieved a request for a Private Chat from LurkerDemon. Accept?: Y<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>You have joined a private chat with LurkerDemon. <br/><br/><span style="color: #BF8000">LurkerDemon: So now that you know I'm for real. How about we meet f2f. My place? I have so much more to show you.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Chica555: Yeah... I bet. You almost got me killed already. </span></div></blockquote>