Log 25
September 28th, 2024
He's still after me. He's making sure all exits are locked and alarms are ready. Even the slightest movement could trigger them. I'm locked inside my own house. He said it would just be a simple cleaning, that he wouldn't do anything to harm us. He lied to us. I'm the only one left. I saw what he did to father. He drowned him in soap, scrubbed his skin so hard it peeled off, then took out the organs and scrubbed those too. Even the eyes were not saved from that cleaning maniac. I don't understand how he does it, but he manages to do this all without a drop of blood spilling. He freezes the bodies afterwards, "so the germs won't get to them", he mutters. He knows I didn't get out. He knows I'm hiding. I wish someone would help me. The police haven't answered. I've tried too many times. I don't have anything to fight back with; he doesn't fear me. I don't have much time. He'll hear me. He'll find this room, clean it, then do what he did with everyone else. I'm scared.
Mario was always my favorite video game character, but this 'Clean Mario' imposter is my worst fear. I beg of anybody, if they find this, please warn everyone. Kill him before he does what he did to us.
-Charlie Twymam