Jack hill - mystry of the game and watch

Hello, my name is Shaun. I live in a high-rise studio apartment in Philadelphia. Recently, I've seen many arcane events unfold, and I would greatly appreciate any advice. Let me start at the beginning. Just a few days ago, after arriving home from my part-time job (I also go to Drexel University part-time), I decided to take a short nap on my couch. Around an hour later, I was abruptly awoken when I heard the sound of a disk being read near my television. I then rubbed my eyes and noticed that the Wii had been turned on. I didn't think much of it; unusual things often occurred in my apartment - doors would open and close, lights would flicker on and off, etcetera. Curious, I turned on the television, and was delighted to see the Super Smash Bros. Brawl logo flash on the screen. Months have passed since I last played that game, and I was eager to reclaim my self-proclaimed title as the 'Brawl Master'. I quickly set up a match between myself, R.O.B, and a level-nine computer player with a random character at a random stage. After the load screen vanished, Flat Zone 2, the stage representing an archaic Game and Watch console, was revealed along with my enemy - Lucas from Mother 3. Before I delivered my first attack, however, I noticed that the name over the character did not say 'CPU' as it usually does. Instead was the name 'Jack H.' 'That's odd,' I thought. While I was pondering how the name got there, Lucas jumped to the ledge of the skyscraper that was near the corner of the stage. Suddenly, all in-game music stopped. I reached for the remote, wondering if I accidentally muted the game. While I tried, in vain, to make the volume return, streaks of static rippled throughout the screen. 'What's wrong with this stupid thing?' I shouted. Then, a second later, I saw Lucas fall from the ledge of the skyscraper. But just before his body reached the ground, the entire screen was inundated with static, accompanied by a loud screeching sound. I hastily fumbled for the remote and shut off the television. Sighing in relief, I headed toward the kitchen. I was dying for something to drink. I made it only half way to my destination before I was paralyzed by the baleful sight; on the counter lay a dusty Game and Watch. I slowly crept forward to find a note attached. It read, 'You should play this game! It's really, really fun!' At the bottom of the note was a sloppy signature, 'Jack H.' Confused and panicked, I darted out of my apartment and stood with my back against my door. I took several deep breaths to regain my composure. Somehow, I convinced myself to go back inside; it was getting late, after all. I swiftly opened my door, and saw another note on the floor. Trembling, I picked it up and read aloud: 'Come play with me! Jump down, I'll catch you!' Once again, the note had the uncanny signature of 'Jack H.' The lights abruptly shut off, and the door leading to the balcony slammed open. A powerful gust of wind pushed me forward. 'What do you want from me?' I demanded. All I heard in return was the lurid sound of a boy's laughter. The wind became so strong that I tripped; I was propelled to the threshold of the room leading to the balcony. With all the strength I could muster, I latched onto the door and screamed. Suddenly, the front door burst open and a voice loudly asked: 'Shaun? What's going on in here?' Simultaneously, the lights flashed back on and the wind dissipated, leaving my house in sheer bedlam. 'Chris...' I murmured, catching my breath. 'I was just about to have a smoke, and I heard you yelling... This place is trashed! What happened?' 'Chris,' I asked, 'Do you have any idea who 'Jack H' could be?' His eyes widened, and he asked, 'Wh- where did you hear that name?' 'He's been leaving extremely disturbing notes everywhere. Why, do you know him?' I asked. His face cringing in fear, he retorted, 'This is really bad. Hurry and come with me, I'll tell you about Jack Hill.' We rushed into his place, adjacent to mine, and began talking. 'Jack Hill was the only child of Mary Hill, who lived where you do now,' Chris quickly sai