Day 1:
Hi, it's me, Scribble. My sister is going insane, and I have no idea how to help her regain her sanity. The other day she lost her eye while playing with glass. We always told her not to play with sharp objects, yet she never listened. She's always been attatched to sharp objects ever since she was 3. Me and [REDACTED[ are really worried for her. Well, I still am, I don't know how [REDACTED] is doing now, because I haven't seen her since the incident. My friend Fly has been trying to track her for the past few months, and still we have no luck.
(thump)
What was that..? Probably nothing. I should probably go and check just in case. (he starts walking down the stairs, and opens the front door to the.)
Oh my god... a child. Poor thing, her face is all beaten up... and she has a lot of stitches. Man, if [REDACTED] were here, she'd know exactly how to heal the little girl. But... I know someone who can help.
(he pulls out his phone, and dials a number.)
"Hello?"
Hey, Spitfire, it's me. There's an emergency and you need to get here ASAP.
"Alright, just gimme a few minutes."
Okay, bye.