You had recently ran off from PPT2. You didn't even care if you were eliminated or not, you just needed to work. Your hallucinations got to you during a challenge, and you just.. NEEDED to work. Every second you weren't working against him, he was getting closer to escaping. You ran into the cave with the waterfall, moving yourself behind the desk. Sure, it previous belong to.. him.. but a desk was a desk nonetheless, and you could still work against it. Besides, that blue.. thing.. seemed to be gone for now.

The next few weeks, you basically lived in the cave. Now that PPT2 wasn't in the way, you could work as much as you wanted. But that portal frame.. its very presence caused you anxiety. You were planning to attack it tomorrow, with a crowbar or whatever you could find, just.. something.

However, as you looked over your notes, a nearby tv suddenly sprang to life. An unused one you paid no mind to. But now.. it was on. And a familiar face was on it. One that could immediately give you a panic attack. Him.

"Oh, Journal~"

He said, almost mockingly. Clearly amused in how stressed and exhausted you were.