Creepy animal crossing stories?

[King koopa]

I wanted to see some creepy stories in animal crossing ppl can come up with. I'll go first:
One day I started up my new leaf town, but something was wrong. The normal theme that supposed to play on the title screen played k.k. dirge. The sky was blood red. The ground was black. Every flower I had was black, or glitching out. All the villager's textures had been messed up as well. Each time I talked to a villager, the game would ethier crash or coco would scream "AHHHHHH" and the 3ds would forcefully restart. Tools wouldn't do anything, none of the character's animations would play out, so it looks like i was floating. If a villager is in his/her house, no music would play. The only thing that does work is the town hall, but Isabelle isn't there and instead Digby is. But Digby would delete your save data so you would have to start over.

 

[Seastar]

How about this one?

 

[King koopa]

How about this one?

I've heard of him! Back when I was in 1st grade, there was a rumor about a wolf named Brutus. They said when you talk to him, his name will show "#*8*/€%÷" and that his model will be that of fang's. They also said that he only appeared when the player time travels to night and you fill you house with turnips before you do it. They also said if Brutus moved out, it would corrupt your save file. And after school, my friend showed me his copy with the data corrupted message. Now almost 10 years later, I'm still afraid he might corrupt my save, so i don't play that much at night anymore.
Thanks, James (that was his name) for giving me fear.

 

[Mr_Persona]

I don't know any...

 

[RedPanda]

I was hanging out in my house one winter evening, trying to decide what to do about my decor, when I heard a knock on the door. "Hey, are you home? I see a light on, are you around?"

I walked over to the front door to see who had come to visit. Maybe Rowan or Julian, hard to tell the voice through the door. I grabbed the handle and pulled it open. An icy gust of wind came into the house, send a chill through my bones. But no one was there.

I thought perhaps I had gotten to the door too late and my visitor had given up. I closed the door and walked over to the fireplace, standing with my hands outstretched toward the flames , trying to warm myself up. The chill seemed to linger in spite of the heat of the fire.

Just then I heard a strange voice behind me say my name.

I spun around. I didn't see anyone there. Or wait... what was that?

A grey shadow stood in the room, not far from where I was. I could see through it, but it seemed strangely dense. I froze. It stood there in silence. The cuckcoo clock chimed suddenly. Cuckoo! Cuckcoo! Cuckcoo!

Was it really 3am? How did so much time pass? I swear it wasn't that late.

A terrible shiver ripped through me, as if I was standing in a meat locker. I could see my breath.

The tension was making me frantic, but I dared not move.

Then, suddenly, the shape moved over to my desk and leaned over. It appeared to be examining it. It turned to me.

"Interesting choice of furniture. That reminds me. Here, I brought you a gift." Its voice was like a thousand whispers.

A shiny, red, perfect apple appeared on the desk.

"Well, I have to get going, thanks for having me."

Then it vanished.