Entry #14-2 / Seth's Log #2
1/14/13
10:49 AM
"Seth?" I called out.
The thumping in the house continued.
"Seth?" I called again.
The thumping stopped.
I ran back to the front door and pressed my ear against it.
...
...
...
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. THUD!
Ugggh...
no... no...No...Nononononononono...
Go away!
Realizing what was happening, I barged the door open, finding myself gazing at the Tails Doll, which was on the other side of the hallway, and Seth, lying on his back and glaring at it with bloodshot eyes with a box cutter in hand.
"Go away!" Seth growled. "Get the FUCK AWAY!"
Seth started to scooch towards me. The Tails Doll continued to hover on the same spot gazing towards me and Seth. For a moment, I felt a throbbing pain in my head. I knew what it is: Chaos Energy, highly concentrated. It didn't feel like the warm radiation of a Time Stone or Chaos Emerald, it felt more like a piercing laser beam, penetrating my body, my consciousness.
Quickly grabbing Seth's arm, I said to him, "Let's get out of here." as I dragged him outside. Once he was able to stand up, we ran.
Seth is gonna stay in my place for a while, until things calm down. Apparently, he had recorded the entire events of the day, from our conversation up to the encounter and running away. It is being posted as "Seth's Log #2".
The picture I found on Seth's now defaced wall belonged to a little girl. The red ink that stained the house also stained the paper, making it hard to identify the drawing, but the scribbles on the paper clearly indicates a kid had drawn it. It might belong either to the missing girl, or Cream.
I'm gonna go back to the abandoned clinic soon. I gotta hurry. The doll; the Administrator is gaining power.
-Silver
DoingJACKALL: A 15 minute miniseries about a boy trying to find his lost friend. Due to it's shortness, it doesn't have much of a plot, but it is an exceptional minimalist story with nightmarish special effects and distortions. Very surreal.