Ethan's Journal Pages

#### **Day 1**

I found a journal our in old shed, I'll write here every day about what happened, or what's happening

Ethan

#### **Day 2**

I can't believe her, this sick bitch ate my fucking arm. She's bulshit insane. I'm telling you! I love her to death, but damn is this getting out of hand. She blacked out Right before trying to kill me, but she still got my arm- My head was bleeding, but I still had to get out - I gave her a Stranger from the woods  Some homeless guy living in a tent. Whatever- I should get help, but if I do would they put her down like a rabid dog? yeah, she's a bitch, and she's fucking feral, but that's still my wife...

- Ethan

#### **Day 3**

I can't tell if that psychopath is still her- She literally propped up Rhonnette's corpse in a seat at our dining table and set her STILL ATTACHED HEART on a fucking plate. Oh my god, kørii what the hell!?

I can't right now... Today was... An event.

- Ethan

#### **Day 4**

She's been having severe muscle spasms- Is this some neurological disease? maybe - but I'm not that Knowledgeable to Know Whatever the fuck it could be - When I was 16, I thought there were 23 letters in the alphabet- fuck if I know what her problem is, but I can't help - She'd kill me if I came back to help her - What if I sent someone? maybe another homeless guy? no... that's just wrong, now..

She's been blacking out a lot more now, I'll just go she does. ya. that should work.

-Ethan

#### **Day 5**

Maybe she's getting better? She's talking to the stars, probably Rhonnette, like she did for Annie every night- ya, doing better, hopefully... She's Smoking though- so maybe not...? I've been watching her from a distance, but clearly it's not doing anything- I should really get her help- but there's too many risks that would follow- Damn it all...

-Ethan

#### **Day 6**

I went to an urgent care- a couple questions about my arm, but it's nothing a little lie can't fix - I asked about Kørii's strange behavior, apparently she has Kroods felt Jacob's Disease? na wait,

creutzfeldt, it was called CJD- I can't spell that shit- whatever.. she's dying from brain rot. I should get back to the house, now

-Ethan

#### **Day 7**

I found her, shaking and screaming. Her face was a fucked up bloody mess and her eyes were scratched violently- She cried MY name and Rhonnette's so desperately and she kept clawing at her face. so much blood I went in even though she was Still awake-I held her until she Stopped. She cried so much, and it took so long to keep her still, especially with one arm, but it Still worked-

-Ethan

#### **Day 8**

She had another episode- She was also recording what happens in a journal... She feels so guilty- It's a miracle she's still alive- I held her again, but her screams and cries sounded more sad than usual- She shook violently, but when she stopped she kept crying in my arm. I put her back in bed, and left her with a whole ton of food in the kitchen. hopefully, it helps-

-Ethan

#### **Day 9**

She found me. I can't tell if she can differentiate me from her hallucinations, but it's still not safe. I left the house already, but not without a struggle, She started chasing me, and begging me to come back, but her intentions were very unclear, I had to leave or I'd lose more than my arm. I fell down the stairs and it reopened my arm- I've been trying to stop it like I did the first time but it's not helping. I'm bleeding out. bad. damn...

-Ethan

#### **Day 10**

I came to a couple hours ago - found her blacked out while writing in her own journal. I put her in the bed - thankfully, she helped me handle my arm. It's been bandages like a amputee from the battlefield or something- either way, my hoodie is now a dark brown-ish red, and she's out cold. not sure what to do here, but this is all I cando:

-leave her food -pray she doesn't die-

-grab another hoodie while im here.

-Ethan

#### **Day 11**

She's not waking up... it's been days. I went in to cneck in on her and she didn't move a muscle- I've dialed 911- and she's in the ER- she's... no I can't say that.... ugh, usually I'd be able to brush it off. but why is this so difficult? never mind- screw this- I'll bet they'll ask for an explanation for her messed up look- I'll just say. it's her condition.

-Ethan

#### **Day 12**

BRAIN ROT THAT STUPID BITCH REALLY CAUGHT CJD- OH MY GOD. NO. NO SHE CANT NOW SHE'S DYING FROM BRAIN ROT! FUCK! SHE'S IN HER FUCKING DEATH BED- WHAT?! HOW DID WE EVEN GET HERE? NO. NO NO NO PLEASE ITS BEEN DAYS... DAYS!

-Ethan

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