I allways thought that monsters were childish, even when i was a child. I could never understand my friends talking about the monsters on their closet or under their beds. I used to say: "Do you really believe in that?", distrustful of their words.
Now, 15 years later, i started to belive there are monsters in our world.
A few months ago, i started to watch an online series called "Marble Hornets". There, i was introducted to him. The cauSe of all the troubles i'm having. I searched more about that trange figure and in a few weeks, i was an expert at the subject. Knew from where it came, theories, suppositons of how you destroy it.
That was my mistake. I didn't just became an expert; i became obsessed with Him. CouLdn't stop thinking about it, making drawings of it. My school notEbook was fool of this symbols and i just couldn't stop!
But it was only the beginning. I started seeing him. Everywhere that i had to turN on a light, seconds before doing it, in a corner of the Dark, i used to see him. Then i would turn the light on and he was gone. But that period of time didn't last long.
It reached a point where, when i turned on the light, hE wouldn't dissapeare with the dark. No, he would just stand there until a blink from my eyes. Then, each day, he would come one step further before i blinked. He would come closer and closeR, until i could only see his tie.
Untill that day, i wasn't scared, i would just stand there untill i blinked. But that day that didn't worked. I felt soMething grabbing my neck and when i realized i could see only darkness.
Next thing i remember, i was lying down, in the woods, blood all around me. I felt a terrible pain in my arm. The only thing i could think was "run"! Then i did. Runned as fast as i could. I felt an instability during my sprint. Then, on the horizon, a farm. I stopped and thought: "Where the hell am i?"
I ran to the fArm and searched everywhere. The barn, the house, the field. Nothing.
I had terrible head aches, i was dizzy and my vision was blurred. I sat on a rock and waited. It felt like hours, but it could have been minutes. The pain on my arm was excruciating. My adrenaline fell to normal levels and i felt less dizzy. I theN looked at my arm. For my suprise, there was no arm.
-The One