(Author's Note: I'm not good at doing stuff like this. Keeping up on projects. I'm sorry I've been gone, and thanks to Randy for dealing with me. I do want to write, and I'm glad you guys read. I love you all! Enjoy! :D xox)
Dear Diary(I now hate this word, so you are life record),
Is he serious? He comes in here, gets himself caught, makes them mask me, and then kills almost 50 people. And now he thinks he can just hug, and kiss, to make it better. This boy cannot be serious. I am not his girlfriend, or his mum. I am his protector, and in a way, his friend. I am also the one who came out here to trick him. Hell lotta mess that caused. Well anyway, I supposed I should explain why I've been gone.
Well, after I last saw Klarsey, I got caught again. Obviously. They took you and locked my up. With a full watch. Oh yea, and they beat me up constantly. Who continually hurts a little girl? I mean, seriously, thats the only thing you thought to do? Well, that being said, I don't remember much. I remember waking up crying, and I remember being fed old stale bread and half rotted meat. Besides that, nothings clear until today. That's when I was "saved". Once Klarsey and I got out of the town. I started yelling at his stupid ass. I mean, did you really have to kill everyone? You couldn't find a better way? Not only did I yell at him, I punched him. Hard. In the stomach. And I don't even feel that bad. But I guess that wasn't enough, because once he recovered, he said he was sorry, and then tried to kiss me. Like really kiss me. He jumped on me, pinning me to the ground. It hurt like hell, and I screamed. I also pushed him off and pinned him down. I think he finally got a brain and realized enough is enough, because he walked 20 feet in front of me from then on. We walked until we found a good group of trees, and we made camp. Which leads us here. I would love to tell you more, and I will. But I'm in so much pain and I'm so tired.
Goodnight,
Molly Black xox
