It was a few years later, Joslen Anne was 3 years old and loved everyone and everything. We took her today to the mansion and everyone was playing with her, she was the highlight of everyone's day. I loved my ring that Jeff got me when we got married. It was gorgeous. It was a heart shaped pearl in a sterling silver ring.
Rose was getting married to Ben, they were together for 2 years and 8 months now, he had been asking her to marry him for 3 months and she finally said yes. I haven't heard from Slender man and neither has any of the others. I hope that is a good sign. "E.J.!" Joslen Anne screeches as she runs and jumps into E.J.'s arms. She loves him to death. They are practically inseparable. E.J. laughs a loud hearty laugh and everyone smiles, E.J. is a total different person now, he talks a lot and laughs a lot and he refuses to wear his mask now. His eyes are gone so he wears sunglasses, he calls my baby J.J..
Ben comes down the stairs and Rose is with him, of course. "Rose!" The baby screams running to her. For a three year old she is very smart and can talk in full sentences and hold full conversations, I have no idea where she got that, although, I do have a GPA of 4.0, huh that puts things in perspective. So far she can do basic math like addition and subtraction. I am very proud of her, we will have to hire a tutor. Wow, how are we going to do that without kidnapping someone or, we could hire ... ME!!! Mwahaha!
I watch as she runs around and around the room. I don't know what I would do without her. I hear a loud booming sound coming from upstairs in the mansion. All of us are on edge, Jeff climbs the stairs his knife in hand and yells, "Guys! You might wanna come see this!" We went upstairs and saw tears in the wallpaper of E.J.'s room, and it said, "Everyone, your life will change, very soon, because for one of you will disappear, the daughter of two. The one who is loved by all who reside in this house. From Jane the killer."
I scream and look around the room, "Where's Joslen! I have to keep her safe!" Rose looks worried, "We left her by herself downstairs in the playpen." I run as fast as I can down the stairs and nearly faint when I see she is gone and a note is in the playpen. "Come and get her, fair trade, Jeff's life by Emma's hand, or your precious daughter's life. From Jane the Killer." I read out loud.
