(So this isn't really a diary entry of hers, it's her point of view for this one now) (if it's a diary entry I'll put entry)

I crawled out of my box and stood tall in the alley in front of the mysterious person. My sleeves were folded up behind my back so they didn't drag behind me. The person seemed like one of those weird creatures that lived in this town. I couldn't tell their gender but I could see they were wearing a mask because the spot their eyes should have been was reflective.

I saw yin look at me confused as to why the surface she was in was so small and where she was. I wasn't paying much attention to her however I was paying attention to the person in front of me.

They looked down at me. I didnt blink and stared at them with my void like eyes. They stared at me for a while longer making me wonder what they thought. For some reason I could feel this burning feeling in my chest and in my head that wanted to make a million questions pop into my little brain. What was this? Was this an emotion? I think they call it...confusion.

Yes...confusion that sounds right. But now I was more "confused" how did they manage to make me feel emotion? I had no emotions! For what I knew I had no soul!! How am I "confused"?

They stared at me and crouched down to my height. I blinked away trace of emotion and looked at them in the spots where their eyes would be in the mask. (Come on do something, scream in fear, call me a freak, hurt me, do something, say something)

I titled my head to the left and watched as they did the same. I blinked confused when the world became grey meaning only I could hear and see what was happening.

My clock glowed brightly and a string glowing as bright as the stars stretched out and went into their chest. It wrapped around their soul and was connected to my clock. (That is a white string not a red string....that's means...) I looked at them greatly confused.

(It means they are my soul guardian my true parent the one who was supposed to raise me not my awful birth parents) I then watched as time unpaused and they looked at me as if waiting for a response.

I tilted my head to the right to show them I hadn't heard what they had said. "Kid where are your parents" they said holding a paw on their knee.

I noticed they were wearing gloves and wondered if it was for the same reason they wore a mask. Perhaps not.

I looked at them and blinked. We had a stareing contest for a while just the two of us before I threw my arms in the air my sleeves flopping. I then spun on my heel and fast walked away my sleeves still hanging behind me as my arms hung in the air.

I don't know why I just did that but I did. I threw my arms down and looked at my box grabbing my diary and tearing a blank page out to write on. I wrote a half truth and weirdly walked back to him. I thrust the paper in their mask face letting them take it before putting my arms down by my sides.

"Dead" the paper read. "Are you mute kid?" The strange person asked. I shook my head. "Then why dont you talk?" I made what is called a poker face again and walked off arms in the air. "HEY KID WAIT!" I spun around again. I kept the poker face and walked to my box the rain at a light drizzle.

I sat in my box and pulled the cardboard cover of the box up. I then grabbed my diary and about wrote in it to hear footsteps and watch my box cover be pulled down again. I gave them a poker face and shut the box.

They opened the box. I shut the box. They opened the box....I shut the box.