I don't know...

Flashback...

5/27/1999

Hi this is to whoever finds my journal, my name is Allison, but to you I may be known as the unnamed killer who murdered three people on 5/25/1999, well I had decided to keep this journal for if I

die before I am caught.

So you might be wondering why did a small girl commit such a crime well the voices told me to...

I know it might sound crazy but they are here with me, right now actually in my head.

It all started after another bullying session at school.

''WHY DO YOU LET THEM TREAT YOU LIKE YOU ARE WORTHLESS SCUM'' a dark demonic voice that sounded like multiple people were talking at once, I really didn't even care that at the moment there was a voice talking to me in my head, only that they said something to me without any harshness directed at me.

''Why should I stand up for myself when no one else would, it just proves I'm a waste of space in the gray world we live in'' I said after a moment, my voice soft and raspy from not being used as much as it should, the bully's looked at me like I was insane for talking out to no one but they forgot about it after a moment and kept on till they finally got bored and left me laying behind the school in my own blood, a lot still leaking from the cuts they gave me.

''DO YOU WANT HELP WITH THE PAIN'' the demonic voice said in a much softer tone than before, I had to think before finally accepting, I slowly felt my body go numb to the pain so I could finally get up from the ground. As I stood up I felt my bones protest, probably broken I mused to myself after all it always has to be something that makes me not able to go to class. Well that's how I met them and how I started my trip to insanity.