Talk:Wererabbit/@comment-220.255.1.37-20141224032625/@comment-25035274-20150113163939

I do the only logical thing.

As soon as I read the words, "Please don't be afraid," I become intensely and markedly afraid.

The fact is, all that stuff in the diary could easily have just been the writings of someone with a crush. People who feel the need to write out, "Please don't be afraid," however, are pretty much invariably bat-shit insane.

I swallow hard as I close the book and start to put it down. Just as the book touches the desk, however, I hear a loud *CLICK!* come from the main door.

"Don't be afraid, My Precious. I'll take good care of you... Forever."