The Diary of a Dead Man

Hi, I don't really know how to start this story, so I'll just jump right in. Recently, one of my very close friends went missing. We were all clueless and so was the police. I went to his house the day it happened (we live pretty close by). When I walked up to it, the police were there. I looked for him but all I could see was his dad with a stern look on his face while he was talking on the phone.
His sister was laying next to him on the floor trying to cover her tears. I looked for my friend but couldn't find him. something compelled me to go into the house, even though there was caution tape all around it. I went to the back door knowing it wasn't locked because his family only locks it at night. I snuck into his room but it was locked.
Kyle's room had a lock that latches closed, meaning that there was no way of opening it without being inside. Of course Kyle and I had developed a way to open it but only he and I knew about it. Once inside, I saw his diary on his desk. I wondered why it wasn't in his safe and picked it up. Right at that moment a cop walked in and asked "What are you doing!?" I spun around and hid the diary in my jacket pocket.
Then he said, "HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE!?"
I instantly started to sprint past him, hearing him shout behind me. I pushed the front door open and saw a cop spring out the front door, pointing at me and talking to one of the adults. I just kept running.
I honestly don't know why I did that, but I did. Luckily the window was only about three feet away from the ground, so I got off with a bruise. I ran back home wondering what just happened and why the cops were there. I got in my room and realized I still had his diary. "Maybe I can get something out of this," I thought. What I saw was ... horrifying.
==Entry 9/18/12==
Wassup Diary?
Today I decided to bring this book to school. Right now I'm in Mrs. Sanders class and I forgot to do my homework so she made me sit in the way back. Little does she know that I'm writing in this, pretty sneaky huh? Yesterday my friend texted me :
"Look up Lavender Town Beta on YouTube. Wear headphones, I guarantee you'll love it and whatever you do don't take off your headphones."
Of course I already knew that the lavender town song was scary and I had already heard all of the stories.
Besides my phone had been turned off all day yesterday so by the time I got the message I was already in the car on my way to school.
Now I'm in my math class and since I didn't do so well last year on math I have to do "Algebra Readiness" which is really just a class where we sit on computers all day and since the teacher is so bad with computers he can't even tell if we are doing what we're supposed to or looking at porn. I did the usual change the desktop wallpaper to some picture of drugs or some naked guy.
But this time I tried something new, I listened to music. I am like a music addict. I literally would rather listen to static noise than nothing. Then suddenly I remembered that text. Just for amusement, I listened to it. I smiled because it was the same exact song with just the same notes in different order and that's weird because they said the notes were too high when in reality they WERE IN THE ORIGINAL SONG.
Next class was music. Today we have a playing test and I forgot to practice. I WAS FREAKING OUT. We got in a line in front of his "office". Josh my best buddy was in front of me and we were both nervous. When he came out he had a victory face on so I was guessing he did alright. But when I walked in, the weirdest thing happened to me.
When he closed the door everything was silent. I looked up and the teacher was just standing there. I tried to talk but nothing came out. Suddenly I felt a grip on my shoulder and turned my head to see what it was ... a white hand. Immediately I felt a falling sensation, suddenly I jerked. I was standing there in his "office" and he looked at me and said, "Did you even practice at all?"
I looked up and said, "No." 
He facepalmed and said get out and pointed to the door.
Next was lunch and we ate our lunch and went out to the field. Brendan hit me on the back extremely hard. He had done this like 50 times today so I got really pissed off and chased after him. Suddenly I heard a voice say, "I'm so lonely."
I got distracted and fell face first on the concrete. It didn't really hurt but I certainly felt it. When I had to do P.E. I had a huge knot on my knee so I couldn't bend it so I had to just sit on the benches and watch people play. I peered over at my team to see how they were.
I looked over and at the end of the field I saw what appeared to be a body rising up from the ground. Then again that same voice except this time it said, "Won't you join me?...."
I was scared for my life and ran away. Teachers were running after me but I didn't worry about that ... thing was going to kill me... I just knew it and I had to get away.
I ran home and scrambled to get my keys out. I immediately went to my room and started writing in this book. I hear banging on my door and yelling but I can't make out what it's saying. Suddenly everything is quite just like what happened but I can still see the door moving from the impact of the banging. I felt a grip on my shoulder. I looked over and saw a white hand.
My eyes got big and my stomach curled. I looked over to see who the hand belonged to. I saw a what appeared to be a creature from a game I used to play as a kid. I can't remember the name of it but its mouth was moving and it appeared to be singing with a wicked grin on its face. Somehow I feel... I feel... safe with him.
I wrote this for anyone who tries to find me just know that I am safe and all is well... don't worry.
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