because we wanted to help and we were worried about her.
If you read Fell’s post than you already know what happened. I remember hearing
the screams. I thought I could handle it but then came the screams from my nightmares. I
tried not to but I started to panic. And then there was a man with me. He was
bleeding and scared. I think he must have managed to squeeze out through a
window. He was calling for help. I just reacted. Stitch stuck right through
him. I felt Stitch’s joy. It felt good and I let it spread. I was splattered
with his blood as Stitch came back to me. The next thing I remember is being
somewhere else with Hart yelling at Fell and everything going dark. There was a
voice in the darkness. It was not Stitch, but KnitWolf. She told me that she
was sorry for this and that it would be the last time she would interfere
with me. She just wanted to make sure Fell was okay. I’m guessing that she had
used me for those weird posts as well. She told me that it was time to learn
and grow as I saw fit, whether I wanted to stay with them or go it alone. I
woke up in the cabin with a splitting headache.
I need to leave. I don’t want this to happen again, I don’t
want to feel that sick joy again. Fell and Hart are okay, so
I don’t have to worry about them, if I ever did. I don’t know anymore, it might
just have been Stitch or KnitWolf.
No, that’s not true. I was worried. I'm just upset, but still
I know I’m stuck with Stitch no matter what, but maybe if I’m on my own
and away from the Slender Man’s territory. Maybe it will be better
