His Secret Chapter 1 - Kat/MikeWheelerFan

'''MAJOR NOTICE: I wrote this on Fandom quickly and without editing it before I forgot this idea. Sorry if it’s bad.'''

April 30th, 2019

Everybody thinks I’m just a normal boy. They’re wrong. Because I’m not a normal boy, I’m much more.

My name is Charles Smith. I’m 15. And if you’re reading this…you won’t last long. This is your final warning.

I honestly don’t know why I even bought this journal. I guess I just wanted a place to vent. My mom thinks this is going to help my mental health, and she can believe whatever she wants. The truth is that I didn’t have any mental health in the first place.

She also thinks I actually do gardening, which is a total lie. I needed a cover story. My real hobby is much more gruesome.

You see, the thing is…I’m not human. I’m something else entirely. I don’t actually even know what I am.

I don’t act human, either. Everybody thinks I’m weird, which I guess I am.

My mom absolutely can not find this. I’m hiding it underground. Under a floor tile. I can remember it is. Nobody else can. Not like they’d be able to find it.

Wait. I see light starting to peek through the curtains. I need to go “wake up”. I’ll write more later. Signing out.