Bodil666

Hope To Despair

[Picture: NO, It is not Zacharie, you'll see why it's Zacharie from OFF more into the story.]

~ ^^ Heh DR reference sort of :P okay, Simon is going to start off for the point of view, It may switch to other pov's at time as well. Long Entry, I do good? ~

[The Following was recovered by multiple videos on a recorder. Only audio was saved but very scratchy; reasons to translate into lettering]

[Suspect's Pov, It's unknown that all of this is right As much as the crossed over videos could be translated to lettering]

                "You- Kevin!"

        Hey, I'm Simon you know Bodil's best friend. I honestly don't know what happened to him though, He just disappeared. The last time I've seen him was six months ago, I believe. Anyways, in the short time I found a new friend Kevin, he was actually born in Bulgaria but he moved to the United States of America when he was ten. Now, he's about my age; maybe a year younger or so and still and a bit of that accent. I've been able to persuade him to make a YouTube channel and record with me and some of my friends. Before I met Kevin, I wasn't able to live my life easily knowing that Martin may be dead or something worse and still to this day I get a bit worried.

                "Hahaha! It's not my fault that you suck at parkour." 

                        "Grr, not cool."

        He honestly reminded me of Martin a lot as well. He was pretty good a parkour, is a hardcore troller, and well he just has the personality of Martin in a way I guess. Sure, it made a bit sad at times but sometimes you have to forget your past is what most of my friends said. I mean Halloween is coming up so I guess I should be happy about that, I am going over to the U.S for the week to hang out with everyone but there was one thing that I'm thinking about a lot.

                "YO SIMON! You killed me and destroyed the map!"

                                "Ha! That's what you get."

        I never actually seen what Kevin looks like, he's never put on his camera and when I do ask him he casually says that "his camera is broken" or "he looks like crap right now" and other things. I don't know why he hesitates to put on his camera but it may just be that he wants to savor it for in person or something like that.  Well, all I know for now that we're all going to dress up in costumes and meet at a so called Haunted House for the night. If I remember, everyone who is going is  me, Kevin, Baki, Chris, Ryan, James, and maybe Ty, Mitch, and Jerome. Others may be coming as well but it's hard to tell as everyone seems pretty busy some how. 

                "Haha. Well at least I've finally finished the map."

                                "What- you liar!"

        Well, I guess it's time that I hurry up and go pack up for the trip; it is in three days that I fly out I actually have butterflies in my stomach of what's to await out there.

                "Hahahaha!"

                        "I hate you."

                                        "I hate you too, friend."

        

        I was just getting out of the airport it being about two O'clock in the morning, I head to a nearby Hotel that I was staying in for the night. Tomorrow was Halloween and I couldn't even believe it, I was pretty excited and couldn't fall asleep till' an hour pasted. I woke up this morning, no afternoon, at three pm, I must of been super tired! On the side, I went out to eat for two hours or so and came back to get on my costume. I was going to be serial killer 'cause I honestly couldn't think of anything else to dress up as. By time I was over with all these small tasks an such, it was already close to eight O'clock, the time that we were all to meet up at the house.

        I started walking looking at my phone every other second to look at a map with directions so I wouldn't get lost. On the walk there I kept on thinking about how everyone will look, in person other than camera. Or what'll happen over-night at the house, if it even is haunted. It gave me turns in my stomach thinking that over and over in my head, I really don't get why though; there isn't anything to worry about. It's not like some devil-like demon ghost is to pop out and kill us all, it's all just myths.

        I finally show up at the old house right as kids were coming out to be treated with candy through-out there neighborhood. I walk up to the gate to the tall shabby house, jiggling the gate a bit more just then noticing that it was locked and the only way in and out was going over the bars. I search around the whole place to see if there was a gaping hole or an entrance of any kind. Luckily there was an opening not too far way to the entrance of the house. If I were to go through the front gates I had to go through what seemed like a hedge maze I guess. I walk up to the opened doors leading to some stairs. I walk in and look around, no one nor person was to be found I couldn't be early. They said eight sharp and it's like eight thirty or so. 

        I see a paper flap around on a desk by a broken window and approach it to see what it has to say. I gulp getting a bit terrified of what it may say or will say. I reach out my hand slowly grabbing the paper and reading it closely. 

"Come over to t--------------"

The rest was unreadable and was scribbled out so much that there was no way of translating it back. I kept on reading, still a bit curious but petrified as well. 

"Turn Around Simon." 

I honestly didn't want to turn around but something about the setting in the room made feel that it was relevant too. I turn around and to be meeted by a person in a white hoodie and what it seems to be a creepy cat mask. "Boo." Was it simply says before I jump backward into the desk almost killing myself. "AH! What The FUck- Who- wHo Are you?!" I say too scared to think and speak appropriately. "Hey! Hey! Calm Down!" The guy says using his hands to translate what he was saying as well. "God, it was like you thought I was going to kill you when your the killer here." He shoves his hands in his pockets and the masks eyes still staring deeply into my eyes but the mixed accent, this person sound familiar. 

        The guys looks down at the ground while I thought hard of who this mysterious person was and suddenly looks back up. "Yeah, I know. I sound different in person in all... still hiding their face like a coward." That's it! It's Kevin. "Kevin?" I reply ignoring his first statement. He stares at me for a bit. I could see him grinning a bit behind his cat-like mask. "Yup, that's name. What about it?" He joked fixing his mask out of shyness I guess. I just laugh not really knowing what to do nor say, sure he was still hiding his face but it was astonishing.

         "I guess I'll take off this jacket now I'm done scaring the shit out of you." Kevin says while taking off the dark hoodie; he was wearing jeans, a sweater with a beating pink heart on it, he had short messy hair spilling out from beneath the cat mask. "Nice to finally meet you, Simon." He sways his hand over to me holding it out waiting for a handshake from me. 

        I gladly took it. 

[END OF VIDEO ONE]

Chapter two will be out soon guys, that's when some spookiness seeks in. >:3 And we meet everyone else as well. Also, chapter two will be put onto this 'cause to keep out of confusion and crap. c: