Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191217000436/@comment-44426813-20191222025722

''I think I'm just gonna stay out here for now. Don't come and look for me. It's safer that way. ''Auburn thought. Then another bear came into her sight. It raced toward Auburn. Auburn grabbed her still bloody knife. She st-

'''Ashtyn. Stop it. Your making everything worse. '''

Rylin opened his eyes. He forgot everything that happened in the last couple minutes. Cyron handed him a box. Inside, a small book was in there. Blood was stained on the sides. The pages were ripped a little, and some of the words were smeared. But, it was still Auburn diary.

Cyron left the room. Rylin turned to the first page.

-12-2-19-

Dear Diary.

''I'm dying. Life isn't the best right now. To much has been happening at once. I'm  getting this awful headache, but it doesn't feel like one. It feels like somethings trying to break free. Something. It didn't have a name. It was a living thing. Or my imagination. It wanted to break free. Pull me. Break me. Something was going to happen if I let this "something" free. I-'' the rest of the page was covered in marker. Rylin couldn't see anything beyond the marker.

'''Ashtyn. Stop it. This is the freaking Christmas special. No horror! I know you can't help yourself, and I know you have depression, but stop. With. The. Horror. Save it for the  non-specials.'''