Who's the lucky bastard?

The Fears are all gone now. The bodies are too. I'm all alone now. One of those bastards will be coming to get me soon. I've known that all along. The Archangel hinted that a certain Fear had already claimed me. He also hinted it was probably one of the neutrals. That's good at least The Choir bastards won't get the satisfaction. Now all that's left is to wait.

The more we walk together together together...
The more we walk together
The happier we'll be...

Wait what the hell am I writing?

Oh oh god. It's him. It all makes sense now. The Game made me the perfect target for him. I can hear his singing. It's getting so cold... The singing is so loud...

I'm going to die now... He's right in front of me... I want all of you out there to remember... I won. Against all odds, I won.

I'm so very cold.

Aftermath

I ran out ready to shoot the first puppet I saw but they were gone. Then I noticed why. The Rake was standing beside me and in front of him stood The Slenderman, The Plague Doctor and The Blind Man. Although all are either facially obscured or otherwise not externally emotional I could feel their rage. The Rake didn't seem afraid it seemed defiant. The Slenderman attacked first his tentacles launching towards The Rake who slashed them away with ease. The Blind Man opened his book and pages began to fly out obscuring The Rake from site temporarily however soon The Rake slashed his way through. I could see cuts all over his skin however. They healed a few seconds later as if they had never been there. The Rake then charged The Plague Doctor who deflected his slashes with the cane. Meanwhile Slender opened the bathroom door and The Dying Officer lunged out and tackled The Rake. The two wrestled for a while before The Rake decapitated The Dying Officer however at this point The Plague Doctor struck The Rake with the end of his cane and The Rake was covered with large boils which then exploded. The Rake reared back and made a loud pained growling sound and struck at The Plague Doctor who deflected it. One of Slender's Tentacles Pierced The Rakes shoulder and then they all just disappeared. I realized why. It was 12:00 Time was up. The Game was over. I don't know what exactly The Rake did that angered the others so much but whatever it was because of it I've won. The Game is over and I won. I faced The Fears and I won.

Just 1 more day. Just 1 more. You can do it!

Oh shit oh shit! They're going to kill me. Um ok fuck. I spoke too soon. I need to explain a bit more. The puppets working for me are not normal puppets. They're pretty much just normal people who's willpower has been put entirely under my control via The Wooden Girl. Well turns out this was a bad arrangement. See they sleep and since they can sleep The Rake can whisper to them.

Long story short. The puppets are all trying to kill me. The Camper fought against them at first but The Rake slaughtered them and so I'm now hiding in my bedroom the door locked and barricaded and they're trying desperately to get in.

I have my guns I should just go out there and kill them but for some reason I can't. I know they're just servants on my side because of this horrible game but still I can't not think of them as my friends, my allies. I was able to kill Marcinius why am I having so much trouble killing these puppets? It's because my mind is thinking of things now in terms of the game. Marcinius was a threat an enemy. The puppets are just controlled comrades. Still I won't survive if I don't kill them. Fine this is it. This may be my last goodbye. 

Giving up?

The Rake is gone The Convocation has statically charged my entire house and I'm getting lots of shocks but nothing else. There was one final rush of nests which I managed barely to survive. The Plague doctor has officially given up and left. Slenderman and The Blind Man are gone as well. There are two days left are you guys giving up already?

Three more days...

The games almost over. I won The Nameless One's game and The Choir seems to of disappeared now. Apparently Marcinius had been their last ploy. The Plague Doctor also seems to of mostly given up. He still causes me a few nosebleeds and sores and I think some of my teeth are falling out but otherwise he's been quiet. The Blind Man however has started doing something very interesting. He's ben implanting horrific memories into my mind. I probably shouldn't be able to know they're fake but I'm pretty sure I was never sexually abused by my father when I was a little girl. Mostly because I'm a guy. Course it's still incredibly disturbing and effective. The Rake or The Convocation, not sure which, destroyed all my windows and ripped up all my furniture and my servant death count is now up to 8. 1 nest, 6 proxies and a dying man host if that counts. What else have you got because so far I'm winning.

...

I don't want to play this game anymore...

I just killed him. I had to...

They freed him just for that.

Ok sorry um... While I was busy playing The nameless's little game someone arrived at the door. It was Marcinius. I shouldn't have opened the door. I should have known what was happening but I was just so... I don't even know. I opened the door and he attacked me. He had a knife and he attacked me. Apparently "his friends" told him he needed to kill me. Apparently I was the one responsible for everything. They even convinced him that's why I wanted him to shut down the blog. That wasn't why. I thought maybe they'd leave him alone if he stopped blogging. Like a bully. They stop if you don't give them what they want... It's not important though He attacked me and I tried not to hurt him I tried to just restrain him but in the end I couldn't do anything. I had to kill him... I made sure it was quick.

The Choir will burn for this. Every last one of them. Before that I still have a game to win... Your move Nameless One.

You have a right to sit down and shut up!

Choir activity is increasing now. They are speaking directly to me. Calling me a murderer, a monster. They are blaming me for Jayson's death and what happened to Marcinius. They're too late I blamed myself for that a long time ago. Something is coming though I can hear it in their words. I have a makeshift flamethrower ready for any of their servants... Something tells me what's coming will be worse.