(Y/N) logged onto the site. She didn't quite know what she was hoping for. Even if it was a role play site maybe someone on there would believe her. There's always people too involved in their characters. She'd get help in one way or anothet, site or not.

     'Welcome to 'home' chat :FriendofFrog.'

     Server: Everyone welcome new user FriendofFrog.

     DeerSkull:Again? Is there another hotspot or something?

     FearEater:Nah, I don't think so. The last few members were from entirely different places.

     DeerSkull: Still, this gives me a bad feeling. Last time we had a big influx of members, we lost a lot more. The time before that, we had infighting.

     Knife: You still there FriendofFrog?

     FriendofFrog:Yes

     FearEater:It Speaks

     DeerSkull: stop.

     Knife: On the right side of your screen you should see a list of chatrooms and a search function. Go to the search and type in 'Welcome.'

     FearEater: ooh, can I join in the interogation?

     Knife: you've only been here two months. You're always free to join deerskull. It's been three years or so since you joined?

     FearEater: OLD

     Y/N went to the search function and typed in 'Welcome'. This new chatroom was empty and took up the whole screen. The list of chatrooms that was usually on the side of the screen was nowhere in sight and the x to close the tab was gone. Suspicious. She was already this deep in, she figured she might as well continue even if she had to wait. 10 minutes later, a ding rang from the computer as a message appeared.

     'Knife: Everyone here?

     FoggyWoodsarescary:Always

     DeerSkull: !

     Burntsoul: JokingTurtle couldn't make it

     Scare:That's who reccomended them, right?

    MuddyMud: Yes, it makes sense. JokingTurtle had also recommended FrogOnALog. I'm guessing there's a connection.

     DeerSkull: Sounds like a hotspot.

     Knife:FriendofFrog, FoF, why have you joined this site?

     FriendofFrog. I'm looking for my friend's killer and was told to come here.

     Knife:Friend?

     FriendofFrog: FrogOnALog.

     DeerSkull:They died!

    Scare:No surprise there, they were an idiot.

     Knife: next question, what do you know about ths site so far?

     Friendoffrog:That it's a roleplay site, but I still hope theres someone here that can help me.

     Scare: Help you? We've replaced one idiot with another.

     Knife: You don't want to get involved in this FriendofFrog. Theres no stopping it.

     FriendofFrog:I don't care.

     Knife:In that case I have one more question.

     Knife:Where do you live? '

     Oh. That wasn't good. (Y/N) shook her head and contemplated shutting off the computer. Telling people where you live was not a smart idea, (Y/N) knew that much.

     MuddyMud: (Town Name) that's where ---- is based at as well as where Frogonalog was. It also matches up with the IP address of their device.

      Knife:Helpful as always. We'll send some people over to (town name). It's not something we normally do, we value anonymity, but when there's a hotspot you have to bend a couple of rules. Keep checking your email, all of you. Remember it's not too late too back out FriendofFrog.

     Scare: Quit. We'll handle the rest from here. There's no reason for YOU to keep looking into it, you'll only end up dead. Like Frogonalog.

     The computer rebooted itself, when it came back on the tab was gone. It was too late, they knew what town (Y/N) was in. She hoped visiting the web site wasn't a mistake.

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     The next day, (Y/N) walked back to the forest where it happened. If no one from the site was going to help her, only tell her to wait, she'd do it all by herself. Stubborn perhaps, but that was one of the things she liked most about herself. She didnt quit. Once she set her mind on something, that was it.

     The forest was peaceful. There wasn't a branch out of place. The only odd thing was the lack of sound. At this time of the year the birds and bugs are usually making lots of noise. Today, there was only the sound of the breeze and grass crunching underneath (Y/N)'s feet. If this wasn't the forest (Y/N)'s friend was murdered in, she'd probably be able to fall asleep here. Instead she looked all around for anything interesting, something like another blood trail.

     Tall man. Tall man. Tall man. That man was too tall, she almost thought it was a tree. Was it a tree. She blinked and it was gone. Was it another hallucination? It wasn't the first time after all , but it seemed so real. Afterall he was wearing....? She couldn't remember, her head felt foggy. She took a few steps toward where she saw the figure, when her legs gave up. Her legs felt heavy; her head felt heavy. The forest danced and blurred. Fog. There was fog in her head, there was fog in her vision, the forest was foggy.

     Worthless, helpless, useless. Numb. She felt bad, physically and mentally. Her body dropped to the grassy ground. It was over. It as all over. She couldn't move. Footsteps were fast approaching. With each step a high pitched sound rang through her. It was a confusing sound, it hurt her ears but alleviated the bad thoughts. She tried to look at the person approaching, but her eyes were too blurred, all she saw was black and green.

     She felt two long arms wrap around her and lift her up bridal style. She tried to move, but couldn't. She felt to weak. She tried to scream, but all that came out was a strangled gasp. She blacked out.