Game 1, Round 1

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Name: Robin

Date: 27th May 2015

Time: 2:09pm

"I need someone to help me with the voices in my head can anyone help?"

Hopefully no perverts message me for nudes, totally not in the mood now. The only thing I need is help. And a ton of it.

Now lets see...4 new chats...less than the usual but I'm not fussed.
Ok so there's....a random pervert, nice -.- . Someone that hears voices too, someone telling me to "be happy", yes that's totally going to help, and...what?

"I have your key, Robin."

Key? What key? What are you talking about?

"The key to unlock your soul."

Unlock my soul? This guy is weird, not to mention this obscure feeling as if someone is watching me, breathing on my neck. Forget it Robin! Don't let the voices panic you.

"I was sent to London to help, we can free you."

How does he know where I live? I never told him that. What does he mean by "we"? Is he talking about It?

I may not be the smartest person but I know that It won't help me.

"Your pink walls anger them. You are safest on your bed under the pictures on your wall."

This guy just made me 100% more creeped out. First he guesses my city, then he says EXACTLY WHERE I AM?!?! How does he know, and in such detail??

/He can see you./

\Go away It!\

/He knows everything about you. I bet he loves to see that cute scared face as much as I do./

\Liar! He probably just saw one of my selfies on Instagram or something. There's no way this guy has the technology to see me.\

Just calm down and tell him that he's scaring you.

"Stay away from Flower."

He knows my friends too?! And their name?! Why is he telling me to stay away from her.

"*picture of Flower*"

How the hell did he get a picture of her?! Why does he know so much?!

/Don't you see his warning? "Stay away from Flower." Flower must be out to get you, it can't be a mere coincidence that he's saying that./

\Leave me alone! Flower isn't out to get me, we're best friends!\

/And how would you know that? How long has it been since you talked face to face? She must hate you./

I can hardly type with my one good hand as it is, now my shaking just makes it worse. No way...maybe he has something to do with It. After all, he only started saying all my personal information after I told It to go away and leave me alone. Did It manipulate the messages into something else to make me have a panic attack? As a punishment for talking back?

My heart just keeps racing and I can't help but to run into the bathroom. I grab onto my teddy bear, possibly the only thing I can trust. I keep telling myself that everything is ok, that It isn't real. No use. The only thing that distracts me from my panicking are the scissors in the cabinet.

I don't think one cut will do any harm.

Game over.

Ready for round 2?

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