Why? Why do you resist me?
You can't stop him without me. You need me. I know its scary. I know its hard. But you have to let me do what I have to do. PLEASE!

I know
your just like me.
You fight no matter what. Even fight those who are trying to help you.
I understand now. I'm sorry. I hardly get angry anymore so I'm not used to the emotion like I used to be.
You should be glad that you get angry and upset. I used to be just like you. Now I'm Mother.

Let's start again okay?

I'll never forget the first day we met.

You were so little. Playing in the park. The swings were your favorite.
And the slide.
Everything was so perfect.
You ran and imagined and played with no fear.

Then He found you.
From the edge of that park he first appeared. Then in the swamps near you home. No one could see him except me. I was the first. I tried to convince others but no one cared. Not like me.
I protected you but your friends.
They tried to hard.
They did too much.
And you had no idea.
I made sure of that.
If you had known you would of gone after them. And I couldn't have that.

See, I've been protecting you for years.But now that your all grown up you need to learn. Learn the consequences of your actions. Maybe someday you'll thank me. When you can.
If you survive.
Let me help you.

That's good now.

Keep that up.

Your doing well.

I'm so proud of you.