The day after

So, after the questioning and teleporting bullshit, I woke up with my camera lying on my chest. It was about 10:00 PM when I finally woke up. I walked inside with my camera, and the Pinkamena plush was lying in the middle of the living room, covered in blood. I began to freak out again. I ran into the bathroom to get a towel to clean up the blood. When I got back, all I found was the plush, no blood, nothing but the plush. I set the camera down, fell to my knees, and started sobbing into my hands. I felt like I was going crazy.