The John Smith Incident (30/05/2015, Chapter 0)

 It was the 30th of May when it all happened… There was once a teenager. A Scot, a young one. He was about 16, at the time I remember meeting him at High School in Helston, Cornwall…

 And what was the name of that retired HiT Entertainment suit actor? I forgot what his name was. But he coincidentally had the same name as that purple dinosaur everybody hated. Seemingly for no logical reason at all, all because they hated him for no purpose at all.

 And there was Wither… he looked almost like that little blue train on television that starred in a show in the early 80s but… more warped & distortedly terrifying… And he has that odd cardboard mask that seemed alive almost...

 And then there was HIM… HIM was just like Wither, but more closely matching the locomotive in that 80s show, yet I still can't imagine nor remember what his name was… HIM was dark blue instead of light blue, and he had an industrial black footplate instead of the smooth, shiny white ones they give the television show props.

 Then all I could remember was that I saw Wither approaching the old man and then taking him and his cat away into purple, smoky clouds filled with gold dust. But wait… Shinning Time Station is not real, but why did Wither have gold dust? Maybe it's electrical sparks, cause I saw them flying out of lantern… but whatever he was... If he was even a locomotive to begin with...

 I will confront him…

 I will make him pay…

 I will make him answer every question I want answered…

Where did he take everybody?

 Why is Wither Tormenting us? And HIM is tormenting us too… But why? What for? What purpose does it serve them just to amuse them while they're laughing with their rigid masks, laughing at us while we are burned alive, just for us to wake up again in an endless cycle of pain, misery, torture, suffering and... death?

 ""The Cycle shall repeat Thomas"… said the Fat Controller..."

 It was the 30th of May, 2015. And a family in Helston, Cornwall, Scotland, reported their 16 years of age teenage son [JOHN_SMITH_4632105071] had gone missing on that day. He was described as having been watching television at his home on [STREET_NAME_DOESN'T_EXIST]. He was watching it last night at 9:33PM, His parents had told him to turn off the TV until they heard an explosion underground, then they went to find a massive hole in their living room with their child missing.

 The police were called, and here's what Chief of Police Thomas. William Crawford Jr. has to say about the situation. "Thank you, Catherine. I'll take it from here," said another news reporter. "Thank you, Tom," said Catherine. "We are now going to get a statement from Chief of Police T.W Crawford Jr. on-site at the crime scene," responded the news reporter, whose name was said to have been Tom.

 "It's remarkable how no soul was able to have caught the suspected kidnapper and possible terrorist on-site red-handed in the act, as if he were to have not been there. We questioned the neighbours & possible bystanders who were present at the crime scene at the time, yet they responded by stating that they only saw a dark figure & nothing else. Current details seem extremely sketchy so far, and it's very hard to piece together a possible theory explaining how the whole crime was setup & arranged, and more plans for searching for the missing teen have not been completely materialized as a massive regional search operation has not been warranted and especially won't be at an early stage. It's even more surprising that they even stated that they heard the explosion very shortly after seeing the shadowed figure and a tall, dark vehicle-resembling figure in the distance," said Thomas. W Crawford

 Later, you would be able to get to see an Old Man turn off the television. He's sitting on an awkwardly placed, creaky wooden desk with a folding chair and holding a wooden clipboard. He seemed to be writing down notes on a piece of paper. And he's also got a few documents out. Then later, a young woman. About 21 years of age came down the stairs and yelled at the old man. "Mr. MacLyon!" yelled the young lady. Her name was Sofie-Madison; she was Mr. MacLyon's eldest son's wife and also his daughter-in-law. "Aie! Young'in, y'scared me!" said the old man, who found his name to be Mr. MacLyon. "Sofie-Madison! Y'almost scared, 'dee wits outta me!" he pointed a finger at the young lady angrily. Mr. MacLyon had 3 kids, his eldest being 23 years old, and he had his middle child, whom he helped him a lot to make feel just as valued; his middle child was 19, and the youngest was 11.

 Mr. MacLyon grumpily got up and asked his daughter-in-law what she was up to now. "You're grandchildren want to have some television time. They already looked through you're books, and they're starting to try to tear them up," she replied. Mr. MacLyon was kind of not in the mood at the time. "Oh,'dose young'ins will soon learn'dee value of read'in 'sum day. 'Dey all 'just need 'teh learn, but they clearly don't seem to be do'in so well right now, I hope my books are still intact. That was worth millions to me as a child, but now they are worth millions as rare collectibles at auction sales," responded Mr. Maclyon, whose full name is Barney. Spencer MacLyon was very fond of reading as a child, 'cause television was barely a thing at the time. When he did get a job as an actor, he was impressed by seeing how kids can learn daily life lessons & morals by watching a television adaptation of a childhood reader's classic. So he continued his career until he retired at 54. He would of later regretted that decision.

 He later thought of it and came up with an idea. He then started thinking of his grandchildren. "Oh, I know now..." pondered out loud from Mr. MacLyon's bushily bearded lips. "I think very fondly of my grandchildren, Steven, Claire, and [JANE_SMITH_1992202010]1... and their cousins, Desmond, James, Aori, Kerry and Gerry.". So he went into the bedroom and called the kids down. The kids were giddy & excited with glee. Barney. S MacLyon picked up his slightly damaged books and took them to his desk. "And get that stupid creaky old wooden age-old desk from the 70s out of here!" yelled Sophie-Madison at Mr. MacLyon.

Mr. MacLyon begrudgingly moved his old wooden desk, and then after that. He sat the kids down, and then he turned on the television. He then started sorting through the archives and got out an episode of Barney the Dinosaur. The children began to show signs of dissatisfaction and asked Mr. MacLyon about his decisions. "Dad!" cried Stevie. "Why do you want us to watch Barney the Dinosaur?"

 Mr. MacLyon responded, " 'Cause I used to be the actor for Barney in the 90s". "But, daddy. I wanna watch a different show! The girls at my school always watch that show about the ponies," mused Olivia.

 "Um… uh…" started mumbling the old man. He remembers talking with his eldest son, James. Henreith MacLyon… James "Henry" MacLyon, who was named after Railway Series characters: James & Henry, was now the eldest of the MacLyon family at age 23. Mr. MacLyon & James-Henry would always discuss and express eachother's hatred towards-