Victim # 1 - Staci Francesca
Rule # 1 : Follow The Cries
Poor old Staci
Poor old hopeless Staci.
It was a shame what happened to her
You know, after you left?
You witnessed it didn't you, Chris.
You witnessed her death, and refused to help.
Because you didn't like her, right?
Nobody did.
It's cute in a way, she tried so hard to befriend you
And always failed.
It was kind of a tradition
But like all things, traditions never last.
She doesn't need just regular friends anymore Chris.
She needs someone permanent.
Someone who cares, you dig?
Someone who will be friends with her until the end
I'm sure you do understand, right?
So why don't you volunteer yourself.
Go towards the waters Chris, they're calling you over from the forest.
You're finally here, now. See her? A little more to the left Chris.
There you are.
Notice how bleakly she stares.
She wants you with her Chris.
Her eyes are stuck rolled in the back of her head.
Her clothes are worn out and soaking wet.
There is soupy blood pouring down the top of her head in small droplets.
Swim the waters, if you must.
I assure you it won't end well.
But choose not to do it, follow her everywhere.
Your eyes should never leave her.
She wants you to listen closely
She has lots of things to say.
It starts as a whisper
Kind of a small voice echoing in the background.
Then it gets louder.
A whisper turns to talking, a whiny kind of talking.
Untill you cannot bare it anymore.
It turns into a shrill.
Somehow, everything is unintelligible.
But you can still make it out.
You try to move, but it appears you are frozen.
Frozen in time, with only her to look at.
I told you Chris, she wanted a friend.
And now that she has one, one real friend.
She'll never leave you alone.
So now, it's the test.
Feel your mouth moving, but please don't slip up.
She expects you to remember.
To remember what she said.
That's what friends do, right?
They know everything about each other.
All their secrets, all their inside jokes.
All the little things.
So, if you don't remember what she said.
Exactly when she said it
Say a prayer, and cross your fingers best you can.
Because once she has you stuck, and stuttering under your breath.
She'll never let you go.
