Stalker's journal.

Entry 1

entry 1. Date:5/17/2022 at 8:26 pm.

He knows my weakness. He knows what scares me, he knows what hurts me. He knows who to hurt, and who to bring pain to. He knew about me and tempest friendship. Even when rabbits were around. Even before rabbits join, the one that gave chase. We knew who was the leader, intelligent, and thought of what we should have done. Chase was the person to learn about weapons. When tempest was the messenger. Sadly, they gave chase and left. That is when Rabbits came in. Yet they were chased out, funny isn't it? Yet no matter what I or they did. How badly we would cuss him out. Tempest was the most hurt. They would get it worse than us. Now that the rabbits were gone. It changed. Tempest is not having many tall man problems anymore. He moved on to me now. Which could only mean one thing. He got what he needed it. The info on them. Now it's my turn for the test. Who knows what he will do. 

If only I knew what to do. It is like chains are all around me. gripping me and tempest. We can not leave, we are stuck. No matter what people say or do. Even with more evidence, I found. He's been around me longer than I think. He can smell my fear in the dark. He hides there. Use the shadows to hide. Yet I know and so does tempest. Maybe one thing can keep us safe from him. Even if it is just for now. We will follow what he wants. That is ending the group. Only me and tempest or maybe the few who find themself unlucky to be in the same boat as us. Is it possible that there are more like us, yes, I have seen them?