Dear locker buddy,

i'm gonna talk to you again becoz youre a good person and im sorry i was mean to you. ill give you the letters soon i pwomise.

I fowned a door at the side of the place. its a big place. mommy and daddy never let me go to the haunted house before. its got no windows on this side and it looks like a manshen. i think its a side door. it says STAFF ONLY but its not lokked. theres a hole in the handle and theres mowld in it.

i listned but theres no noise. i cant hear anything. oh wait, there's a mans voice and hes calling me. he knows my name!

i went into this little kitchen and theres signs everywhere but theyre not normal. theyre like little post-it stikkers. they keep changing every time i close my eyes or look away. they say things like Don't Touch and Sam's! and You're Already Dead and I Got Your Sister and Don't LOOK away.

i made myself a sandwhich coz im hungry and theres jam and creem cheese and its yummy but my sister would say its yucky coz she doesnt like my sandwhichs which is fine coz now she wont steel it. i hope shes okay with that other-me.

ill wait here for cybil. shell come find me. ooh, cookies. and jooce. evertything so yummy and fresh here. mmmm

i heer something outside. sounds big. gunna hide under the table. yep, im all hidden. its stopped outside the door. breeves heavy like a moose.

i waited

theres someone here with me. Inside.

A post-it note DON'T FORGET TO

wheres all this blood coming from?

its mine. my nose. my eyes. my ears. my mouth.

Mommy?

I heer mommy.

it opened the door. its inside. i can see its boots and a bloody apron. i hope it wont see me but im bleeding so much. theres a puddle now and its dripping. i layd my head down to stop the drip drip drip but it tastes bad and smells bad and feels bad but ill still write a little slow and quite so i dont scream coz writing is good screaming is bad and itll find me and get me and kill me and mummy stopped screaming but maybe its not mummy maybe its cybil and shes dead and ill never be safe.

its walkt away.

ill wait a little longer. bloods almost stopped but my rite foot itches. i unshoed it and am scratching scratching scratching it but okay whatever so its an itch nobody cares about an itch.

someone came in. its a man with brown hair. Harry Mason?

that was horrible he chased me and shot at me first when he lookt at tme he fell back aganst a cubbord and then he shot and shot and shot and i dunno how he missed but i ran but i ran into the rest of the manchen and now hes chasing me he has a baby in his arms and a gun and hes chasing me and calling me a monster but im not a monster im a good girl im a good girl im in the wardobe and im am a good girl that man on the speakers is talking abowt a hunt and how im hunted and hes telling Harry warmer, warmer, closer, closer, colder, warmer.

"Daddy?" that was someone else. sounds older and a woman.

theres people now. they speak real slow. so i can write about it.

"Who are you?" that was Harry.

"You look yunger daddy."

"Cheryl? But this is Cheryl?"

"Look."

"Aglawfatis?"

"You gave it to me daddy. oh thank god youre alive i thought you were dead now we have to go have to get out of here i only came here to save you. i thought shed killed you. she said she did."

"I dont understand. youre not cheryl."

"What? Daddy, no. im your dawter. i dont know who that is but i put that gun down. please, daddy. daddy?"

A shot. then Harry said a sweer word.

"please, put the gun down," said the woman. "im cheryl. im heaver. you took me out of heer member? you took me away and you made me happy. please, lets just go home."

"no. your not cheryl. this is cheryl."

"its a doll, dad. a wood doll."

"are you one of them?"

"no, daddy, im not."

"then why are those worms on your face? like blood?"

Some footsteps.

"stay away from me" said Harry.

Another shot.

"Daddy?" someone fell. then "Daddy!" screams, wales, tears.

i open the wardobe and she points up a gun. her face does have worms on it. blud worms and they creep about with trales of sticky blud but shes crying and she looks nice so i go to her and sit down and hug her. Harry Mason is dead. i dont look at him or the fake baby. i just hug the woman. she cried a very long time but now shes better and were going to find Claudia whose fawlt she says it is. i like her even but shes all monsterlike and thats good becoz nice people dont matter what it looks like. wow oh boy im tired. i need to sleep.

she left me with a man called Douglas but the man is a statue. maybe im wrong. im so tired. i just dont care.

Sirens.