Dear Diary,
I have five days left to feed or I die.
The council said I do, but I don't believe it because I'm not a believer of these things.
I don't know why, but I feel something awful is going to happen. There's this new boy. He looked mysterious, and I could feel the aura that came through him the moment he came down from his car.
He looked very powerful, and I don't know if I'm strong enough to save the world as the council claimed. The Book of Supernaturals has been glowing recently. I don't know what that means, but I think it knows where I can find the wendigo. That's a good thing, right?
I haven't told Mom about him yet because I still have to witness it myself if he is human or not. It's crazy, I know, but I am the chosen one and I have to risk my life to save the lives of people.
Earlier this morning, I gave Larry a note to Chase for me. I wanted to work this friendship thing out with him, and at least we can be friends.