Killer Mail

This diary note was left by someone who died from a ghost attack. I found this diary note while investigating an abandoned house in California 5 years ago, exactly a week after the incident. No clues of the writer and the victim, but the note left by the victim is somehow strange.
==DIARY ENTRY #13==
October 13, 2007
24:13 P.M
Phew, what a night. I just finished my homework 2 hours ago. Recently I watched some old cartoon movies and then watching some horror movies. I'm alone at my house. My parents aren't home today. I don't know why, but I feel something strange 5 minutes ago.
Writing this note will keep me better. I realize that it's now 10 P.M already. I went to my bathroom, and brush my teeth with my favorite toothpaste. But I wasn't sleepy yet. The television shows now are crappy. But I still have my computer on, so I decided to surf the Internet and watch some YouTube videos that time.
It's been a long time since I checked my Gmail account. So I logged in to my account, and strangely I found a message without a subject, and the sender was unknown. I was curious. I clicked the message, and it says:
YOU ARE THE FIRST VICTIM OF MINE. TODAY YOU'LL DIE. ENJOY THE LAST MOMENTS OF YOUR LIFE TONIGHT. P.S: I'M NOT A HUMAN
Hahahaha! This was a joke! Somebody must been pulling this prank on me! I laughed so hard until I accidentally dropped my phone to the floor. But then I noticed a voice, something like somebody is walking in my backyard. I was fucking frightened.
"Hello? Anybody here?" I yelled so hard, but no reply.
I decided to check it out. After some heart beating moments, turns out that nobody's there. Could be my damn imagination. 10 minutes later, I heard the front door of my home opened and the same footstep voice but this time it is inside the house. I was shivering. I slapped my face 10 times until it hurts very much, but the voice is getting closer and closer every second. Then I realized that this was reality, not a dream.
It couldn't be my parents because they should have told that they were home when they came home, so I took out a knife in my room, and prepared. 5 minutes later, the voice is gone. So I waited, then the voice came back again. This time the voice is heading to where I am. I checked then a red, bloody woman wielding a knife approached me. Oh fuck, this is bad. I sprinted through the front door of my house. She was chasing me with the knife on her hands. The door won't budge, but it was unlocked. She is getting closer and closer to me, so I was forced to kick the door and burst it open. It worked. I climbed from the fence of my home, and I keep running and running to an abandoned house in the forest that I used to play when I was 5 years old.
==00:00 A.M==
I realized that this is midnight. I hadn't sleep. I finally arrived to the abandoned house. The door was unlocked, so I ran to the 2nd floor and hid in the drawer. 5 minutes later, I heard the door was opened. I was getting more afraid, and somebody was walking to the stairs. I can hear her footsteps, and smell her bloody body. I calmed my self down, and she was really damn close to me. She was standing in front of the drawer, and she opened the door.
"Oh, for fuck's sake!" I said.
She raised her right arm, ready to stab me, but I have nowhere to run. I got stabbed, in the heart. Blood dripping here. She disappeared, and she left a note about her next 5 victims. Those five victims are...
We couldn't retrieve the 5 victims due the blood ripping off the paper and thus put a halt on our investigation. I was worried about what will happen next...
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