Dear Journal,
Journal... it's like four in the morning at the moment. I don't know why I'm up for certain, just that I couldn't sleep and the fear kept me from sleeping.
Sounds kept echoing my room and I can't help but to hear every little detail of the sound. I finally found my cat though.
He was under the porch....His corpse rotting.
Another reason I'm scared.
My cat was killed. It wasn't a natural death as I could tell. Unless you call having my cats limbs cut off natural.
Why would someone do this, Journal?
Why is it only happening to me?
I don't like this, Journal. Not one bit. I'm scared to go outside. I'm scared to move out of my bed, which also happens to be by the window.
I moved my dresser more towards the window but that doesn't help at all! Aish...maybe I should call someone over.
I don't want to be alone right now. I don't think I can be alone right now.
Journal, what should I do? Most people are probably asleep right now, and I don't want to disturb anyone. Do you think Namjoonie would be up?
Maybe he is.
I'll try to text him. If he doesn't answer then I won't bother. But if he does then I'll ask him to come over.
Bye for now, Journal.
Talk tomorrow night, probably.
(Y/N)
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31 Days | Kim Namjoon X Reader
Fanfiction31 Days of October. People dressing up as ghouls and monsters. The worst are the clowns. -•- In a journal format -•- Based on the clown kidnappers and videos