*Wilford's POV*

"Google."

"What-t?"

"What are you up to?"

"I'm trying to see when I-I'll upgrade ne-ext."

"Oh...ok." I groveled once more on the ground and tried to figure out what I could do. Sarah had already left for work but that left nothing for us to do here. And now the barrier thing is preventing us from leaving the house; I feel that I need to interview the barrier and see if it has a personality…

I rolled over and then crawled over the book room where Dark was in. "Oh Darrrrk."

He had a few books stacked next to him and didn't seem like he has had any sleep. "Yes Wilford?"

"What are you up to?"

"Reading."

"What are you reading?"

"'A Series of Unfortunate Events.'"

"Gah the darkness seems to just follow you wherever you go now doesn't it."

"It's Sarah's book-"

"Yeah but there's probably some other book or series that seems interesting! Like...Oh...um…" I was about to peruse through her books when I noticed...a lot of it was either fantasy, some dark feature, or even just plain math books. "Hm…"

"Yeah. What do you want anyway?"

"I'm just so borrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrred."

"Well then go pick out a book or something to read."

"But that's soooooo boring!"

Dark sighed and then looked back up to me, flashing his black eyes at me. "Then would you liKe to plAY a GamE with Me?"

"Ah, um, no!" I quickly grabbed a book and ran out.

Google was still looking for upgrades so I decided to take the book to the room with a bed.

"Everyone's always a grouch around here…" I mumbled to myself as I closed the door behind me. I looked to see what I had grabbed...but...the thing was...it didn't have a title on it. More so, it actually looked like…'No…'

I opened it and began to read it. It's first line read,

'HELLO! THIS IS FOR SARAH'S EYES ONLY, IF YOU ARE NOT SARAH THEN YOU ARE INTRUDING AND WILL BE DESTROYED IN THREE, TWO, ONE!...' I waited for death but nothing came. And that was just the first page.

On the following page it read, 'Ahahaha, um, that was a joke. But seriously, don't read this if you aren't Sarah. Ok bye!'

'What...is this?'

I checked the next page and found it to be...from a few years ago.

(A.N. THESE NEXT FEW PARTS MAY SEEM CONTRADICTING TO THE DATE BUT IT'S FINE! JUST DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT!)

'Um...Hi?

...I don't really know what to write in here yet, I've never really written one of these...But I'm thinking this is gonna be a place where I put events and possibly just write my fanfiction down in.'

'Oooooooh….Fanfiction….'

'I don't know, this is only the first entry and it already seems like I'm failing at this 'diary' thing. I've never liked these things, they can only lead to trouble...but lately there's been a lot of things that I felt I should've kept track of but I never did. Things like...him...and stuff…'

'...Him?'

'I don't know but I guess I'll stop for today so, see you tomorrow? If I remember….bye?'

I turned the page to find more writings. This time with drawings. '...I probably shouldn't be reading this...but I do want to know more about her...it's only for knowledge…'

*Sarah's POV*

"Sarah!"

I looked around to my boss; well, I call her my boss but she's my supervisor. Our boss is around and about usually though. "Yes ma'am?"

"How are you doing? You were out for a while and your brother had to call in for you!"

"Oh, I'm doing better. It was a rather short experience thankfully but I didn't enjoy being homebound."

"Mhm. Well, I'm glad you're doing better. Also, I have a quick question."

"Yes?"

"You don't happen to know who Gerald, Dexter, and Wilford are, would you?"

I temporarily was confused till I figured that she was referring to Google, Dark, and Wilford. "Ah, yes, I do."

"Do they, um, live with you? Because on their application they placed your address and-"

"Yes, they moved in quite recently actually. I had placed out a request for people to rent at my place and they wanted it so, that's how we get to here." This was all so very made up on the spot but she couldn't see that thankfully.

"I see. Well, I just wanted to make sure because we were actually thinking about hiring them but, don't tell them that, ok?"

A part of me wanted to die and another part of me wanted to whoop to a safer house...but I let a smile appear on my face instead. "Yes ma'am."

She took off and I began to do some more of my duties. 'Speaking of the house...I should probably go and check up on them. Maybe during lunch...I'll miss a Markiplier video but at least I'll get to see if the house has been burned down.'

*Google's POV*

I researched the entirety of Google's frame till I found what should be up next for the upgrade. Took long enough but I found out that they are going to make it easier to use the web and interference should be less. 'Maybe that'll help with the glitching…' It also reviewed how more devices will be able to use google drive to its fullest abilities. And...there was something hidden within its depths as well but it was coded weirdly, usually signalling a change with myself specifically. There was a new layout features to make mapping the area around you better and... 'Hmm…it says...cloning feature added?...' I grinned. 'Well, that will definitely be interesting…'

I ended the program and began to stretch around the house. Current time was 10 o'clock. I decided to go check on Dark, seeing that Wilford would likely wish to use my system to play some online game or something of the sort.

I went to the book room where I remembered he was last and saw he looked...tired. "Dark."

He picked up his head and looked over to me. "Ah, yes?"

"Did you...sleep l-last night?" I asked, taking a seat next to him.

"Er...no."

"...What ha-happened?"

"I...I made an agreement to let him out Saturday…"

"What-"

"He was going to hurt Sarah. He was on the brink of control…"

"So wha-at is your plan exactly?" I pursued.

"Well...I might tie myself to a chair in the attic. And then for a better reinforcement I may ask you to lock the door behind me."

"...You know better-er. That won't st-stop him."

"Yeah...but it will for a time...at least, I hope."

I stared at my brother, who was simply looking down to the ground at this point. I sighed and removed the book from his grasp. "Y-you need some sleep, I'll watch over you if that wou-would help."

He nodded and got up and I followed him out of the room. I decided it would be best to go to the bedroom since he was already in bad shape. We went to the room and when I opened it, I was about to ask Wilford to leave when...I saw what he was holding.

He quickly hid the journal and asked, "Y-yes?"

"...What ar-re you reading?"

Dark hadn't caught it but I knew what it was. "You know, some fantasy book," Wilford shrugged off, but his forehead had beads of sweat attached to it.

"...Alright. Well, please exit the room, Dark needs to sleep." He nodded quickly and ran off.

"...What was that about?" Dark asked.

I shook my head. "N-nothing you need to worry a-about right now. Just go lay-ay down and get some sleep."

He simply nodded, probably too tired to really argue at this point and crashed on the bed. I stared as his chest began to rise and fall, slower and slower till it was at a normal pace. '...'

I quietly exited the room, leaving the door partially open and went to go and confront Wilford, who once again hid the journal. "Wilford. I know what y-you have. How much have y-you read?"

"I-I don't know what you're even talking about-"

"Wilford." I stared at him dead in the eyes.

"...I'm almost done with it."

I massaged my face. "Why-"

"Dark ran me out of the book room so I grabbed something and then went out. I didn't know it was this!"

"...Once y-you realized it though, wh-why did you read it?"

"...I don't exactly have an answer." I stared at him curiously. "Part of me was really bored but...another part of me wanted to read it to know how her past was like. And...um…"

"And what?"

"...It seems like she had a lot more on her mind then we could've anticipated."

"What do you mean?"

"Well...just...just read it." He handed it over to me. I was hesitant but...I've never seen Wilford this glum and...it concerned me.

"D-don't go reading anymore of her things. Go pick out an act-activity book or start up the xbox." He nodded.

I stepped away and went to go watch Dark sleep. He was still resting soundly and so, I took a seat on the ground and began to read over the pages. I found the contents...disturbing.

*Wilford's POV*

I stared at the screen as the game GTA5 popped up...but it didn't feel the same. I couldn't snap out of whatever this was. Everything felt...negated. Just by the contents of that journal...and it had ended before Senior year began...and knowing that there was a continuation in this house made me feel...restless. But I knew I shouldn't take Google's warning lightly. Besides, I needed to let these things go, I can't...I can't grow attached. 'But think about what we could do with this~...'

'No...no don't.'

'Come on...the audience must know how she has been able to grow to what she is now...and see if those thoughts have followed her to now...maybe there is another diary-'

'I said no!'

'...You're no fun.' He left and I breathed. 'Let's just start this up before he decides to go on a rampage.'

After a while of going through the campaign, I heard the front door *click!* and lightly push open. "Oh, hey Wilford."

I stared at her figure and simply walked over to her, extending my arms around her.

"U-Um, Wilford? Are you ok?" I didn't speak and I felt her lightly pat me, as though something was wrong with me and was trying to comfort me. If only she knew what I knew.

"He-hello Sarah," I heard Google greet. I paused before removing myself from her.

She looked at me curiously, concerned slightly but instead of asking, she simply replied to Google. "Hey Google. I'm glad to see the house isn't burned down." She began to walk over to the kitchen. "Anyone else want a sandwich?" she called.

"I'll take one," I called, trying to regain my muster back.

I glanced over at Google from the other side of the table and saw there was something wrong. He glanced over to me slightly as Sarah was simply chattering away and I saw that he was...off. But didn't dare show it.