It's been a week later. The voices haven't left my head. They always bothered me. I still can't tell who they've been. It's like something is blocking me from identifying it.

Me and Bonnie have gotten along well, and I even got to meet Jack. He's a nice boy and very cheerful. For the first time, I got to play with real snow and make a Snowman. Nothing else felt better than that.

But in the back of my mind. It was still haunting me. Lamps flickered, voices in the back of my head, and my dogs have introduced themselves to Bonnie's home during their time running in the snow. As if they teleported there...

Although I don't want to replace Shelby, I've been taking them for walks and there's even been a beach a couple blocks away. A nice beautiful beach if it's not covered in snow. Those pups are attached to me, but I miss my little boy.

The daschund is a female, so her name is Lilly. The German Shepherd is a male so I decided to call him Axel. But as the week went by. Both of the voices keep reminding me.

"Two days left~."
"̸Y̴O̶U̷ ̸H̷A̸V̶E̶ ̸O̵N̵L̵Y̷ ̵T̷W̶O̷ ̷D̸A̷Y̴S̴ ̶L̵E̵F̷T̶ ̶B̷E̶F̸O̶R̶E̵ ̶Y̷O̸U̸'̵R̶E̷ ̸F̵R̴E̴E̸D̵O̶M̵ ̴O̴F̵ ̷S̸A̶F̷E̴T̶Y̴ ̶I̵S̴ ̷G̵O̵N̴E̷!̶!̶"̶

* * *

I squint my eyes, tiredly. Another chilly morning...

"Lilly..."

Lilly is licking my face, and I pull the sheets above my face. This week hasn't been the best. I haven't got that much sleep lately. The voices bothered me worse as each day went by and made me paranoid for whatever was going to happen to me. They aren't exactly specific. If the voices are telling the truth. I don't know anymore.

I just want to sleep. That's all.

Eventually, she hops off and I can sleep again. I hear my phone buzz once. Meh.

Twice. Probably discord notifications.

Three times. Four. I squint angrily at my buzzing phone on the bedside table. Why can't I get any peace!? 

Did I forget to mention me and Bonnie exchanged phone numbers?

My eyes widen, maybe it's important!

I grab my phone from under the covers and answer the call.

"Wassup..?"

"You alright?"

Ah..!

"I just woke up Bonnie."

"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to disturb you!"

"Nah, it wasn't you! It was *yawn* Lilly. Lass kept licking me."

"Lass..? Isn't that Irish?"

"I'm a somewhat part Irish and I wanna be more Irish."

"Okay, that's pretty cool."

"Soooooooo..?"

"I got a strange file on my computer."

My face drops. This is new...

"What kind of file..?"

"It seems to be a mix of an audio file and a note file. I haven't clicked on it though. It has thick, glitch text. It must have something to do with our situation."

"Does, Jack know anything? Or any of your kids?"

"Haven't told them anything. Depending on what those voices are saying, I'd like to keep them out of it as much as possible."

"Fair enough, when do you want me over?"

"Whenever you're ready. Come over at any time."

"Okay, I'll be over in five to ten minutes."

"Okay, see ya!"

*Click*

I sit up in my bed, stretching tiredly.

Thick, glitchy text...

I climb out of bed and peek my head through the curtains. There on the other side is Bonnie's house. Through his window is his computer room, I see him tapping away at his computer.

I quickly close the curtains then head through to have a warm shower.

"̸B̴u̶r̵n̴!̸"̶

Go away...

I get into a pair of jean tights, a pink shirt, black hoodie jacket, thick gray socks, dark gray fingerless gloves and a light gray beanie with a yellow bow.

I race downstairs and toward the door.

"DAAAD! I'M GOING TO VISIT BONNIE'S HOUSE!" I call out.

"Come back before one." He replies.

I don't bother replying back as my determination sets in.

I take a step outside and shut the door behind me.

Brr, should've put warmer clothes on...

No, I can't turn back now. With a swift movement, I run to Bonnie's house through the snow.

Once I get to his house, I'm about to knock on the door when...

"̵T̵h̴i̴s̶ ̴i̴s̷ ̶y̴o̵u̸r̵ ̸l̷a̷s̴t̷ ̶c̷h̷a̴n̷c̵e̴ ̴t̸o̸ ̷g̶o̷ ̴b̵a̶c̴k̵ ̸d̶e̴a̴r̸.̸.̴.̵"̴

I hesitate. My heart drops.

My mind begins to panic. What if this is a bad idea? What if I put him and his family in danger? What if..?

I forced my eyes close, I give a shaky breath and lift up my fist. 

Don't panic. It'll be okay. Everyone will be safe. You need to be strong. You ARE stronger than this.

Knock!
Knock!!
Knock!!!

I wait as I stand outside in the cold. My body shivering more than the cold, I keep my eyes open for anything in sight. My head snaps forward as I hear the door unlock then begin to open. Instead of seeing Bonnie, I look down to see Jack.

"Hey Jack!" I greet warmly.

"Hi, want to come inside?" He asks.

"Sure, thanks."

I look back up as he moves out the way to see Bonnie peeking out at me to see who Jack was talking to.

I sheepishly wave at him and he genuinely waves back.

 I head upstairs to where Bonnie came from and I see him motion to me from his room.

"So..?" I ask walking in.

"Close the door behind you." Bonnie orders, not strictly but I understand why.

As told, I shut the door behind me as I hear Bonnie click at the computer behind me.

"Okay, here."

I watch as he clicks away on the computer, then only one file shows itself on screen.

D̴̢̝̘̰̳͙͙̟͕̯̤͖̘͓̖̝̼͎̱͍͔̩̪̙̳̥̈́̔̀̒̉̓͐̅̚͘͠o̴͈̣͇̘͈̗̺̒ ̴͔̙͔͔͖̠̫͙͍͉́͂͆̏͗̇͑̾͂̓͛̂͛͑̌̐͐̄̂́͋̚͝͝y̵̢̧̮̯͉̹̯̹͍͖̯̲͍̼͈̻̰̎͒̑̆̉̆͒́̓̍͊͘͜͠o̵̤̬͇̩͕̠̬̤̥̩̤̰̱̥̾̈́̆́͊̆͑̂̌́͆͑̈̎́̒̾̆͘͜͝͝ų̴̗̞̠̭̗̑̒̾̒͌̕̕ ̴̧̧̧̗̩̜̩̫̼͔̤͈͓̝̞̦̻̫̰̮̤̳̮̙͉̐̋̔̿̍̐́́́́́̌͑̀̐͐̉̇̏̏͘̕͠u̷̢̢̲͍̱̜͕̙͓̣̥̮͔̞̖̩̫͓͚͍͉̙̜͚͌͑̔͗̇̀̎̌͒̅͆͗̍́͑̕̕n̸̹̺̞̤̠͊̉̾͋̄̾̆̽̈́͆̈́̅́̚͘͘͝͝ḍ̵͍͖͍̙͍̹͚̖̩͒͆͋̄̑̽̾̒̅͑̏̒͊̒̽́͒̈́̈́͌͘͝͝ͅĕ̸̢̛̛̪̝̭̙̝͈͕̜̘̥͖̙̮͈̯̝̙̜̙̤͉͔̘̫͔́̎̑̈́̐͋͂͘͝r̴̛̛͓̜̮̘͎̔̆͌̈́̂̓̆̂̈́̈̚̕̕̕ş̴̨͎̲̠̻͎̗̗͖̘̗͔͎̿̈́̍̓̈́t̷̟̰̥̱̳͔̟̹̗͖͉̖̿͆̅̒́̾̍̽̕̚͠͝ȃ̶̧̡̢̮̬̪̝̲̳̫͔̭̯̹͇̯̩̖̅̇͗͐̇̍͛̔͆̂͗̄̂͌͗̊͌̊̓̑̀̿́͛͜n̶̛͉͓̳̯͕̙̜̦͇̘̯͇̙̞̙̠̻͙̈́͆́̋̋̒̊͑͆̏̀̿́̈́̈͠͠d̶̡̡̧͎̙̳̗̮̞͓͙͖̠͖̦̼͎͕͔̠̻̜̭̤̀̽̎́̓̇̄̈́͘͜ ̷̢͍͎̹͍̣͗̿̊͂͆͛͗̍̈͂̊̓̋̏̐̋̒̾̾̉̂̕̕m̴̩̯̺̞͖̻̗̖̹̹̳͓̅̓̅̀͝ĕ̵̢̻̙͖͚̺̖͉̪͈̞̦̦̒̂̿̍̈́̾̀͜?̶̛̤̮̠̳͆́́͂̔͗̚̕

"What kind of file is this?" 

It should be obvious but it's got a picture of a musical note on a notes file.

"I don't know, I waited for you so we could both see what it is." Bonnie explains.

"Click it..?" I ask.

He doesn't object and moves his mouse onto the file.

At the top is an audio bar to play some audio. Underneath is some text.

"Ah, it's both." I blare thoughtfully.

Bonnie scrolls down with the mouse and the both of us begin to read the text cautiously.

You lacked in the fact that I don't know which for Post-Nomostink~
Why don't you gruel on it~?
Same folgen as ever~.
Hock of the table cloth punt~.
Do you understand me~?
Nobody does~...
Listen~;
There's a bodgins at the door. Should I garest him~?
Find me a Gromphreal~.

By the time me and Bonnie are done reading, we're completely confused. What does this text mean?

"What the fuck is this??" Bonnie chuckles.

I'm disturbed by this text and I know Bonnie is too: That is forced laughter. It's awkward but we both don't really know how to feel about this.

"I don't get it. What is this? A bunch of random sentences?" I say aloud.

"No, it can't be random. I've heard this before but I don't remember where." He says thoughtfully.

Damn. First the stream, then the lights, the breathing of no one, the man, voices, dogs and now this. What the fuck is going on?

I look back into the computer and read the text again. Maybe it will be worth it.

Twice.

Three times.

Gah, I just don't- "WAIT, THAT'S IT!"

Bonnie jumps startled by my sudden excitement. He seems to nearly flip at me.

"Jesus Christ! What is it?!"

"I finally get it! I understand! After reading over it a couple times I finally remember where it's from!"

Without another word, I take control of the mouse and head to YouTube. I know exactly where this text came from...

It doesn't take long before I find the video and click on it. While it loads I put it three quarters through the video then pull up the notes.

"Pay attention to what he says." I order. I'm sure this is where it came from. As he speaks, I read straight after him in my head.

"Y̶o̴u̵ ̶l̶a̶c̴k̶e̵d̴ ̷i̵n̷ ̵t̶h̷e̶ ̸f̴a̷c̷t̷ ̷t̷h̷a̸t̸ ̴I̸ ̴d̴o̴n̸'̷t̴ ̶k̵n̶o̷w̴ ̶w̷h̴i̸c̶h̴ ̵f̴o̴r̷ ̸P̸o̸s̴t̶-̸N̴o̵m̴o̵s̷t̶i̷n̸k̶~̵" ̷
You lacked in the fact that I don't know which for Post-Nomostink~

"W̶h̷y̷ ̴d̵o̸n̶'̸t̶ ̶y̵o̷u̸ ̶g̵r̶u̷e̸l̵ ̴o̸n̵ ̵i̷t̸~̷?̶"
Why don't you gruel on it~?  

S̵a̶m̷e̸ ̶f̸o̵l̸g̷e̴n̸ ̷a̷s̶ ̵e̸v̷e̷r̸~̷.̴
Same folgen as ever~.  

H̷o̶c̸k̵ ̷o̵f̴ ̷t̸h̶e̶ ̷t̶a̴b̶l̶e̴ ̴c̵l̴o̸t̷h̴ ̶p̴u̵n̴t̵~̶.̶
Hock of the table cloth punt~.  

D̸o̵ ̴y̸o̶u̷ ̸u̷n̵d̸e̸r̷s̶t̵a̷n̶d̶ ̵m̴e̵~̵?̷
Do you understand me~? 

 N̷o̸b̸o̸d̶y̸ ̵d̷o̷e̵s̴.̸.̸.̷~̸
Nobody does~...

L̸i̸s̸t̶e̶n̵~̵;̶ ̵ ̸
Listen~;  

̴T̷h̷e̶r̵e̷'̴s̷ ̶a̶ ̷b̶o̵d̵g̷i̵n̸s̷ ̵a̶t̶ ̷t̵h̴e̴ ̴d̴o̸o̶r̴.̴ ̷S̸h̴o̵u̸l̸d̴ ̸I̸ ̸g̷a̵r̶e̶s̸t̵ ̷h̸i̶m̵~̴?̵ ̸
There's a bodgins at the door. Should I garest him~?  

F̶i̴n̵d̵ ̸m̴e̶ ̷a̸ ̵G̵r̴o̶m̴p̵h̵r̸e̸a̶l̶~̷.̷ ̴
Find me a Gromphreal.  

We watch in shock, as Markiplier, repeats every line from the notepad and the screen goes dark. Bonnie suddenly presses the space bar which makes me jump, his hands are shaking rapidly.

"Something strange is happening! Why, did it come from that?!" Bonnie asks fearfully.

I hesitate, but I need to answer.

"I-I don't know. But after I read it a couple times I finally figured it came from this."

Bonnie let's out a shaky breath then leans back in his chair. I bite my nails, thinking.

Whatever way you look at this, there's no logical explanation for it. Putting all of this together, ISN'T logical.

"I don't suppose you know when the file dropped in do you?"

"Huh?" Bonnie asks sitting up.

"The file. Do you know when it came?"

Bonnie shakes his head. "No, it wasn't there last night and I only saw it this morning."

I rub my head confused. How are we supposed to solve this if nothing makes sense?