Jake's Journal

Friday 13, 2001

It's been one year since the accident happened. I haven't found any leads so far. I have recently brought a new gun with the money I got begging. It's a Super Redhawk Revolver, with good accuracy and force to boot. Also I finally found out what is wrong with me. I think that because I've came to close contact with the yellow-eyed man I have been granted a curse. On new and full moons, I black out and suddenly appear somewhere else. At first I thought I followed by a demon or something. But after some close indication, I've found that I'm the one killing innocents. And strangely, I woke up to find a bullet shot on my shoulder. After that happened I was able to remain consconsious during my transformation. I have found that I grow fangs, claws and lots of hair. Finally, after some research, I know what I was becoming. They are called Lyncans or more commonly 'Werewolfs'

Monday 16, 2001

I did more research and I was shocked on what I uncovered. Turns out that I didn't become a werewolf because of the yellow-eyed man, but instead, I was dragged from the rubble by a wolf. I found this infomation from a hermit who so happened to be there while I was dragged. Anyways, I think the wolf had to bite me in order to drag me. I still don't know much about it. Also, I found a vampire sleeping in the cave I was camping at. At first I thought she wanted to 'suck my blood' and stuff, but it turned out she was injured. Being the selfless boy I am, I cleaned and wrapped her wounds. She didn't seem to mind but she didn't say a word. She is right now sleeping on the pile of leafs I used for my bed. I think tomorrow I will ask for her name.

Wednesday 18, 2001

I continued my research with some help from Tara the vampire who I helped out two days ago. During that time I've learned more things about her. First of all, she is only half-vampire and was able to walk in sunlight. Second, she told me that she only needed a small amount of human blood to live. And third, she was turned the day before I found her. I am now currently in New Orleans, Louisiana, where we are visiting an ancient building abandonded fifty years ago.

Saturday 21, 2001

Tara and I have found some dead bodies in the ancient building we were exploring. Apparently, All were sucked of their blood. Tara determined that it was a vampire's work and that they were dead for a week. Dying to know who the vampire was, I suggested that we both stay in the building until the vampire comes again. Tara told me that I should prepare first. So I will buy a bucket of water and get it blessed by the church after I get garlic and a cross.

Friday 21, 2006

Today I came back to Louisiana to pay my respects to Tara's grave. She was killed while we were fighting the rogue vampire 5 years ago. I buried her in the backyard of the building and left my journal in a hidden hole in the floorboards of the building. Grieving, I left Louisiana and continued my search for the yellow-eyed man. Strangely, I haven't turned into a werewolf for some time.

Thursday 6, 2008
I never thought I would be in Louisiana again after my last visit two years ago. Right now I’m in a subway writing this entry while eating a Chicken Pizzilio Foot-Long. Since my last visit, I have teamed up with three guys in the pursuit for the yellow-eyed man. Their names are Nathan, who owns the 1972 Charger we were traveling in, Mitch, who I think is the oldest there, and Dakan, who I just meet a few hours ago. Out of all of them, Mitch is the only other one who suffered the same tragedy I’ve experience caused by yellow-eyed man. (At least, I think…) Right now I’m going to go back to the hotel to see if anything came up. After that I hope I can visit Tara again.