I was sleeping peacefully, when I heard my door open. I thought it was Sally, as she has been coming to sleep with me every few nights. Then, I felt someone slap me. I quickly jumped up. It was Clockwork. She looked ticked.  " Stay away from Toby." She growled. That made me mad. My ribbons were beside me, ready to kill. Toby must've heard us screaming at each other, as did the rest of them. I threw a punch, she cut my cheek. I had blood all over my mouth. One of my ribbons grabbed her knife out of her hand, and quickly I had the knife to her throat. I smiled, as everyone stared in horror. I laughed loudly as I slowly slit her throat. She fell to her knees and bled everywhere. I was still laughing. I had snapped. I put my hands to my cheeks and tried to stop laughing, to breathe, but I couldn't. Soon, I was on my knees too. Toby slowly approached me and picked me up. I was still laughing hysterically. He took me to the bathroom and locked me in. I was banging on the door, but no one let me out. I sat down in the bathtub, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, Sally was sitting on a stool by the bathtub. I was still a bloody mess. She smiled. " Good job, Ribbons!" I was confused. " You did what no one else had the guts to!" " And we heard eeeeeeverything!" She squealed. I felt my face get hot, and I ran past her into my room. They had cleaned up the mess, and there was a book on my bed. It had a note on it. " This book is for the next time you want to kill someone. Better to let it out than to bottle it in.
                                                                  ~ Ben
P.S., come play with me again sometime, I miss you out on the battlefield! :3
I smiled. I could always count on Ben to cheer me up. The book had JENNIFER'S DIARY  in bold letters at the top. Only Ben knew I hated the name ' Ribbons'. I changed and went downstairs. Everyone stared at me. I sat next to Ben on the couch. I heard Jeff mutter to Masky from behind me. " Remind me to stay on her good side." He snickered. I got the knife from my holster and quickly stabbed his arm. He screamed. I shoved the knife back in the holster, and told him " Too late..." I licked my teeth      " Jeffyboy." He staggered down to the basement where Dr. Smiley had his office. My and Ben shared glances, and burst out laughing. Toby smiled from the loveseat beside us. We grabbed the controller's and played some Legend of Zelda.