Roblox Need More Heat NEW Memory Ending IS SAD!!

Roblox Skip School [Need More Heat] Gameplay

Oh no, it's Monday o'clock! Yuck! You really don't wanna go to school, do you?
Hm... I know! Try to convice your strict dad that you have a fever!
Turns out that won't be as easy as it seems and you'll end up desperately trying to increase the temperature as much as possible.
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[acooldude-fh]

2023:a fun lil goofy game about a child not wanting to go to school
2024:a story about a father and child no coping correctly leading to the child to self shut down himself

[Buzzy-plays]

Here in case you don’t understand what happened with the black-and-white: so once you die you’re brain plays your best memories for seven minutes

[ThatOneFNFGuy]

Dude.. this game touched my heart so much with the emotional message behind it. I was crying so much.. and to anyone out there, it's ok to cry and grief about your loved ones. Thank you so much Nenna, thanks so much for the emotional message behind thus game <3

[MlkXCkīeš]

I haven’t cried because of a video in so long, during this entire video I was crying because I knew that I could somewhat relate, my mother isn’t dead. But, my dad shares a similar personality to the dad in this scenario, while my mom broke up with him when I was extremely young due to my dad mentally abusing my mother and us. Similar to the game bad parenting, her only mistake was letting us grow attached to him and letting him have custody of us, either way he would yell at us for reasons that have became blurred and smudged from trauma. My dad might be trying to change, or it’s a flat out lie and a fraud. Thank you for bringing comfort and happiness to my life Nenaa, you and your channel are wonderful and I will continue to enjoy your content.

[Player-luvr]

The goodbye speech of the child to mother reminded me of my grandpa cause when he died, I felt the same thing. It sucks these things happen. I wish well for everyone that has been through loss, just know, it does get better. No matter what, it does get better, believe me, things happen. Even if it feels like everyone you love is gone, just know it WILL get better. If right now as your reading this, and a loved one died recently and it feels like the ground has been ripped under you own feet, just know things will get better. This goes for everyone struggling with anything, things will get better, you will get better. Thank you for reading. Have a great life even though I don’t know you, I only wish the best for you, and one last thing, stay alive. ❤

[JoeyHi]

Sorry that you felt that way Neena, I felt the same way. I wish that your reaction wasn’t any other way. I understand that you felt that way. Have a good day, afternoon, or night (depending where you live).

[TheHollowGuy]

And lo, since I love Neena's videos so much, I spent a literal hour and a half writing this story of my take on DOORS! This legit might be the longest story I have ever wrote, this took me around 2 and a half hours, also a little warning, prepare yourself before you press read more, this is my longest story and my most proudest, I expect lots of comments below saying, IM NOT GOING TO READ ALL THAT, but I came prepared this time with a lot more than I usually bring to the table and this time I had to shorten it because youtube didnt allow me to post something that big lmao XD -

*Neena eagerly anticipated her stay at the Evernight Hotel, known for its opulence and exceptional service. The lively lobby, adorned with classic decor and a grand chandelier, left a lasting impression. After enjoying the rooftop pool and fine dining, she noticed an old elevator on the ground floor, cordoned off with tape and barriers. Curious, she asked the concierge about it, who shrugged and said, "Just some old maintenance shaft. Nothing to worry about." Later that night, unable to sleep, Neena found the elevator shattered open, revealing a dark abyss. Confused, she braced herself as she approached. A grotesque hand shot out, seizing her ankle. She screamed, but her voice was cut short as she was dragged into the void. Suddenly, she awoke, disoriented, to the gentle swing of a lamp ominously clattering every now and then. The darkened place stretched infinitely in every direction, but ahead, an old, rotting wooden door stood ominously, marked with a crude “1” carved into its surface. Driven by an inexplicable urge, Neena approached and pushed it open. A narrow hallway stretched before her, flickering lights casting eerie shadows that danced at the edges of her vision. She cautiously advanced, heart pounding, feeling the hairs on her neck stand up. Something was watching her. The first few doors were uneventful, but each dragged her deeper into the earth. The ambiance grew more unsettling; the walls seemed to close in tighter with each step, and distant dripping water echoed through the halls. At Door 10, she heard a low, distant growl reverberate through the tunnels. She paused, instinctively reaching for her pocket knife, knowing it offered little protection. By Door 20, the growls had grown louder, more distinct, like a guttural rumble. Her anxiety mounted with each step, breath quickening. Doors passed—30, 35, 40—and the oppressive atmosphere only thickened. At Door 40 however, it happened. As she stepped through, the ground shook. A deafening screech filled the air, followed by a surge of inky blackness rushing down the hallway like a tidal wave. Neena turned and saw it—Seek. A nightmarish amalgamation of darkness, shifting eyes, and writhing limbs. Its form twisted and contorted, a mass of chaos surging forward with unrelenting fury. "Run!" Neena’s instincts screamed. She bolted, legs pumping like pistons, adrenaline flooding her veins. Seek was fast—unbelievably fast. The creature glided across the ground, its eyes locking onto her with predatory hunger. Neena darted left, narrowly avoiding a tendril that whipped out like a snake, smashing into the wall and sending chunks of stone flying. Her heart thundered as she leaped over a fallen beam, breath ragged, eyes wide with terror. The corridor was an endless maze of obstacles—piles of debris, broken rail tracks, collapsed beams. Each seemed placed to slow her down, but she couldn’t afford to stop, not with Seek hot on her heels. She vaulted over rusted barrels, her foot slipping on a loose rock. She stumbled, nearly losing her balance, but managed to recover just as a tendril smashed into the barrels, scattering them like tin cans. The impact sent a deafening crash echoing through the mine, but Neena didn't look back. She couldn't. Seek was gaining on her, its screeches growing louder, more frenzied. The narrow corridor suddenly opened into a vast cavern, and Neena saw a network of broken wooden platforms suspended over a dark chasm. She didn't have time to think. She sprinted toward the edge, pushing off with all her strength, and soared through the air. Her hands caught the edge of the nearest platform, her body swinging precariously over the abyss. With a grunt, she pulled herself up, just as Seek's tendrils lashed out, missing her by inches. Neena didn't stop. She sprinted across the platform, the old wood creaking under her weight. Another jump—another desperate lunge to a distant ledge. She hit the ground rolling, pain shooting through her side, but she forced herself up, her eyes locking onto the next door. Door 60. She could feel Seek closing in, its form distorting and growing larger, more menacing. She reached Door 65, throwing it open with a desperate push. Her lungs burned, her muscles ached, but adrenaline kept her moving. The hallway here was narrower, tighter, and more winding. Seek smashed through the entrance behind her, its body morphing and squeezing through the tight space like some nightmarish liquid. Ahead, the path narrowed further, and Neena saw it—a massive boulder perched precariously above the archway at Door 70. An idea flashed through her mind. She sprinted faster, every ounce of energy focused on this last chance. As she reached the door, she dove through, grabbing a lever on the other side and pulling it with all her might. The mechanism creaked and groaned, and she watched as the boulder above began to shift. Seek lunged forward, its tendrils reaching for Neena, but it was too late. The boulder came crashing down with a deafening roar, slamming into the creature's mass and crushing it beneath its immense weight. The ground shook violently, dust and debris filling the air as the echoes of Seek’s screech faded into a chilling silence. Neena collapsed to her knees, gasping for breath, her body trembling. Sweat poured down her face, her heart still racing from the chase. She’d done it. She’d survived Seek’s relentless pursuit. But this wasn’t over yet. There were still 30 more doors to go. She pressed on, moving cautiously now, her body weary but her senses on high alert. Each door brought her deeper into the mine, and by Door 90, she could feel something was wrong. The air grew colder, the walls slick with something that wasn’t just water. The stench of rot and decay was overpowering. Finally, she reached Door 100—the last door. Taking a deep breath, she pushed it open and stepped through into a vast, dimly lit chamber. The room was filled with fetid, knee-deep water, murky and brackish, the ceiling dripping with thick, viscous ooze. It was the sewers, the very bottom of the mine—the only exit. And there, rising from the filth, was Seek. But this time, it was different. Its form was more grotesque, bloated with sludge and decay. Its eyes were still there, but they were dim, glowing faintly through the muck. It had reincarnated, transformed into a more putrid, monstrous version of itself. Tendrils of thick, black slime dripped from its body, and a foul stench filled the air. This was the final confrontation. Neena steeled herself. There was no running this time. She picked up a rusted metal pipe lying half-submerged in the water and gripped it tightly. Seek let out a deep, guttural roar, shaking the very foundations of the chamber. It lunged forward, the sludge around it churning violently. Neena sidestepped, swinging the pipe with all her might, striking one of Seek’s tendrils. The impact sent a shock through her arms, but she held firm. Seek recoiled, but only for a moment. It surged forward again, more relentless than ever. Neena dodged another attack, then another, the water splashing around her as she moved. The chamber was filled with the sounds of their battle—the clanging of metal, the sloshing of water, the guttural growls of Seek, and Neena’s ragged breathing. She knew she had to end this quickly. Her eyes darted around, searching for something—anything—that could give her an edge. Then she saw it. A massive valve wheel on the far side of the chamber, partially hidden behind a rusted grate. If she could reach it, maybe she could flood the room or drain it—anything to stop Seek. She made a break for it, dodging another swipe and jumping over a collapsed pipe. Seek was right behind her, the water boiling with its rage. She reached the valve and began turning it, the metal grinding and screeching as it moved. She could feel the pressure building beneath her feet, the water starting to swirl. Seek lunged, but Neena threw herself to the side, narrowly avoiding its grasp. With one final heave, she turned the valve fully. The chamber rumbled, and a torrent of water burst from the pipes above, cascading down like a waterfall. Seek shrieked as the water pressure increased, battering it from all sides. Neena watched as the creature’s form began to break apart, its sludge-like body dissolving into the churning waters. With a final, earsplitting roar, Seek was torn apart, the last remnants of its twisted form sucked down into the dark depths of the sewer drain. Neena stood there, soaked and exhausted, watching as the water slowly began to recede, revealing a rusted metal ladder leading up to a faint light above. She had made it. She had survived the mine, the 100 doors, and the relentless terror of Seek. As she climbed the ladder, leaving the darkness behind, she felt a profound sense of relief. But she knew one thing for certain—she would never look at an elevator the same way again* .

[AhtasckaSophieEspino]

The father did the right thing, he shouldn't kill himself bc he lost someone he loves, he should keep going, cus he knows, its what they want for him.... 😭😭😭

[Kendallplayz_]

4:56 “fine” 😭😭? i would be in the emergency room with a 105 fever like whatt😭😭

[Cookie_lady]

22:02 Im not crying. I'm cosplaying as a waterfall

[SummerRaines-ur]

I started crying like a lot, because this reminded me of my father’s and I relationship.Although my dad acts tough with me and tries to not show his soft side to me, thinking about my father dieing makes me so sad, I would be both without him and it would make me want to join him in heaven

[alexiadouat]

I cried so much during this video that I litterally couldn’t open them back from how much they were stinging. Beautiful story. ♡

[bloxycolazz]

THIS MADE ME CRY OUT TEARS... I CANT BE MYSELF NOW... Edit: i can't.. my grandpa and grandma died.. i just want to have a longer time with him.. but if you have a dead family member remember they're in your hearts..

[jenniferthompson]

Aw, dont be embarrassed to cry on camera, this is how people were made to feel, yall like if you agree (not fishing for likes) Thank you for making this Nenaa

[dvmstudioo]

This is sad and whatever, but im only one who's hearing vineboom sound when she says: "Fatcher" instead of "Father" 💀

[Duckcraft]

NENNA NATION ASSEMBLE OUR QUEEN HAS POSTED!! 🗣🗣🔥🔥

In all seriousness i love your channel your so entertaining and wonderful!

[articfox]

0:46 "hey fatcher" such an inspiring word😊

[TFaithfulLoreFamily]

27:34 - 28:41
Forever Nenna's best reflection message 👏👏👏

[protecttheeartha]

I usually don’t cry when I’m sad, but I cry a lot when I’m emotional😂

[Strawberry_CAKE]

You all know it’s going to be a good night when nena posts!!! Love ur videos