A Plot

I'm thinking about revolting in this God forsaken prison..

I Plan to do it New Years Day too..

Wouldn't that be something? A revolt to start the New year off!

What can go wrong?

It's not like they can kill ME, They put me here for a reason, so they MUST want me alive.

and If not, oh well, I'm dead, big whoop..

 My life went to shit anyway, so nobodies going to care.

As for HOW I'm going to go about this..uh..

Um..

I'll get back to you on it.

Still heard no sign of Irelia though, getting a bit worried.

Maybe I'll find her if the Revolt happens.

Talk to ya'll later

-Tommy

Kill or be Killed

Well Merry Christmas for all of you tuning in.. I was too busy trying to save my ass..

well here's the story.

The guards opened the door, and pulled me out. They took me to the same gate as earlier, where i refused to fight.

Well.. seeing as though I don't want to black out again..

I'm gonna fight..

The gate opened, and I stepped into the ring.

Masses of cheering would resonate in the arena..

Jut lovely.. Christmas day and all I can give these people is my life..

I walked to the center, and standing in front of me.. was my opponent.

He was 4 inches taller than me, his slick black hair combed  in the back, and he was like seriously built, he also had a belt full of knives.

I wasn't worried...

'Till I saw the huge double sided axe on his shoulder.

Fuck..

???: "Another victory..." He starts laughing. "I'm Darius.. whats your name?" He spoke with enough hubris to fill every Greek demigod and then some

 Me: "Why bother telling you my name? One of it is gonna die shortly anyway.."

Darius: "Helps to know  who to call my latest victim." He makes a crooked smile. "

I saw a gladius sitting in the sand and I picked it up, spinning it before getting ready.

The Leader stood up in the box and smiled at me.

"Begin!" He commanded, his voice echoing throughout the arena.

Darius charged at me. He raised his axe and tried swiping down at my head.

I slid under his legs and stumbled to get up.

As the fight progressed the Leader raised an eyebrow with intrest, a guard spoke from behind him.

Guard: "He can't possibly win.."

Leader: "We'll see.."

They both continued to watch the fight with interest.

"Damned brute.." I whispered and turned to face him.

He turned around. "You gonna run away Coward? Huh?" He walked towards me, dragging his axe on the ground.

I retreated back, though it only took 20ft for me to slam my back against the stone wall.

He tried swinging again, and his axe slammed inches from my head, slamming into the stone wall..

He ripped it out and tried again.

I tried parrying it with my gladius by trying to slash at the axe blade

All it could do was knock it to the side,  the edge of my chest now sliced. I winced in pain.

He was slow to recover this time, and I took my chance, slicing at his right hand.

He let go of the axe on impact and stepped back, looking at his bloody hand.

 I took my chance and tried slashing his chest.

He stepped to the side and grabbed my wrist and squeezed it.

It felt like my wrist was being crushed under a car or something..

He tossed me into the wall, and I think i bounced off of it..

He grabbed his axe and walked towards me.

"Finally I'm gonna end this fight.. you weakling.."

I tried standing up, All i could hear was the crowd cheering.

I swear for a second I saw 3 of him with 3 axes...

Well that ain't good.. I wobbled a bit before coming to my senses.

But they came a bit too late..

He hit  me with the blunt end of the axe that joined the 2 blades, which knocked the wind out of me and I slid down against the wall

He repeated this over and over, each hit feeling harder than the last.

"Just die damn it.." He brought his axe up, and tried swinging it down.

I dropped the gladius and raised my arms over my head, arms locked in an X

The wooden shaft of the axe slams into my wrists, the blade slicing down my face from my eyebrow down to my cheek.

Warm blood fell down my cheek and into my lips and I spit it out. 

 Me: Sorry to burst your bubble Darius.. I had other things in mind.. "

I lunged forward, rolling forward and I grabbed one of his daggers, this one a KA-BAR.

He tries punching me with his right hand, and using my left hand I push it aside to my right, then spun along his arm, dodging the blow and I slam the knife into his back.

 The knife hit him in his spinal cord and he slumps over paralyzed.

I walked back and grabbed  his axe. I looked up at the Leader and he nodded

"I'm Tommy.." I smile, my pent up anger filling my gaze. "And you're dead.."

I raised his axe and looked away for a second.

I can't kill him... I just can't..  He's probably a prisoner just like me..

He also hurt me.. caused me pain.. almost killed me for Christs sake!

I looked at him with an angry gaze, and slam the axe down on his skull.

There was a crack as his head cracks open quite easily,blood splattering my face and chest.

His brain was easily visible and caked with blood and splintered skull, it looked like a weird jello mixture to me..

The more I looked at him, the more afraid I became.. afraid of being like who killed Her..

I heaved the axe on my shoulder and walked back to where I came, the heavy axe made walking troubling.
The Leader looked at the dead corpse and stood up, revealing his regal purple and gold robes.

Guard: "Sir, Shall we keep going with the plan?"

Leader: "Continue as planned.."

I sighed and proceeded through the gate and to my cell, the looks on the prisoners faces..
Some were shocked I made it out.. others noticed the blood and axe and were even more terrified..

I came back into my cell, the only other thing that was in the cell

Was silence..

Irelia was gone.

Out of the Cell, and into their Plan

Yesterday, they dragged me back to my cell.

Though The other inmates were.. terrified of me.

I have no other recollection of what happened in the jail cell.

The guards opened the door and stepped back, which wasn't normal

Even the guards were afraid of me...

I walked in and Irelia ran up to me.

Irelia: "You're covered in blood! Are you ok??"

 I looked at my hands, which were, like she said covered in blood. My back was the only thing hit.. so it wasn't mine I'm pretty sure

Me: "Y..Yea, but.. why are the others afraid of me?"

An inmate walked to the edge of his cell, and smirked at Irelia.

???: "Hey Irelia! watch out.. you're gonna be next.."


Me:"What are you talking about?" I yell.

???:" We all know what you did to those guards back there, you kil- " 

Before he finished, the guards who were holding me moved over to his cell, opened the door, and took the struggling inmate away

Irelia:"Tommy.. your back... it's..." She hesitated to finish the sentence, i knew something was up

I walked to the bronze mirror in the corner, and I turned to the side

4 holes in my back, what seemed to be exit wounds, each one about 3 inches in diameter and they formed a square on my back

Eww
 
They seemed to be scabbed over, though when I'd touch one with my fingers, they all started hurting..

Great.. I really am a freak, 

If only there was a doctor in this fucking prison..

That could explained why I heard popping in the cell..

Irelia: "What are you gonna do now?"

Me: "I'm gonna do what they want me to do.. Fight and see what they do with me later on.. All I can do.."

Punishment

Somethings wrong.. with me.

so very wrong..

3 days ago I got taken by one of the guards..

They pushed me to a iron gate, and closed the door behind them..

I stepped out, to find myself in some sort of arena, with sand and stone walls and everything..

No crowds were present though.. just armed guards, the head Proxy I would assume in the equivalent of the Emperor's box

My opponent was a kid younger than I was.. maybe 14, long black unkept hair..

I didn't budge an inch.

I am not fighting this guy..

I start yelling.

"Hey Proxy! I  am not fighting this kid.. how about you fight me instead!"

He just chuckled, "If you choose not to fight, so be it.. Take him away for punishment."

Fuck..

Guards immediately came in from where I just previously came out of, and escorted me to a room on what seemed to be the other end of the facility or where ever the fuck I was..

The room that they forcefully shoved me into was completely empty. 

They told to stand in the middle of the room and I did.

They took the shackles from the floor and attached them to my arm.

Honestly.. shackles? Is this honestly necessary.. It's not like I  can kill them or anything.

A fell to my knees as  some sort of blade sliced across my back.

Again he did it.. and Again.. and again..

I felt the warmth of my own blood cascading down my back.

I started getting lightheaded..

A popping sound was heard in my back and I started to black out..

Before I blacked out..

I heard screaming...

and for once.. It wasn't my own..

Prisoner

 I'm gonna recap what just happened 10 minutes ago, for those of you tuning in

I awoke with a gasp as I'm tossed on a hard stone floor.

I growl, quickly stumbling to get up before I try punching the guard who threw me.

He grabs my fist and squeezes, and I hear popping noises in my knuckles and  I fall to my knees, holding back a yell.

He chuckles, before letting go and kicking me in the side hard, and I fall down yet again.

 Guard: "You never learn.. do you?"

I quickly remember what happened and I look up at him

"I..I thought you..your kind killed me..? how am I alive? why am I here?"

He said nothing

"Answer me damn it!"

Guard: " Now what fun would that be?" He chuckled. "You'll find out soon enough.. but at a cost.."

With that, he leaves, sliding the metal bars behind him, and it locks into place like that in a prison eons ago, the door being a rectangular frame with bars running from end to end.

I get up and turn around, to see a girl maybe older than me giggling on a bed, and she brushes her black hair from her eyes.

???: "Dumb ass.."

"Who are you, where am I and what am I doing in here?"

???:"I'm Irelia for one.. for two where do you think you are?"

I look around at the stone walls, sliding metal door and back at the girl, who seemed to be muscular despite her skinny frame.

Irelia:"You're in a holding cell.. as for why you're here.. well.. same reason as me."

"A cell!?" I clentch my fists.

"Then why am I here..?"

Irelia: "It's.. hard to explain." She paused. "It'd be better if you experienced it yourself."

"Experienced what?"

She said nothing. I noticed on the other end of the room is another bed.


Well.. guess they were expecting me.

I sit down on the bed, only then did I notice my stuff was gone..

Great.. there goes my gun, the only safety I had..

Oh well..

Time to face the 'experience', or whatever Irelia was talking about

Well, if it isn't the Man of the Hour himself..

I finally got out of that damned tree..

Cut up my hands pretty bad, but oh well..

No food left in my backpack..

Great..

I walked from that forest back to Lily lake Rd.

My mind was racing,  I was sort of on edge, waiting for something to happen.

I need to calm down.. honestly.

I decided to go on Lily lake.

It was frozen, so why not?

I walked for a half hour, slipping occasionally.

I got close to the center, when I stepped in something wet.

 I looked down..

It wasn't water..

It was blood..

I stepped back, and looked ahead.

A large Operator symbol was drawn on the ice..

A body lied in the middle, maybe 20ft from where I was.

I ran ahead, and I looked at the body.

It was Thomas.. Who brought me from Alyssa's house to his..

I heard something like a woosh of air..

All around me were figures, though there was a gap ahead of me,

Nothing about them similar at all.

Except an Operator symbol either on their faces, either burned into their skin.. or written in blood.


I stepped back and drew my gun.

A sharp pain pierced my back as something pierced my chest..

I  looked down, and the object like a kris sword, the blade all wavy.

Blood came up from my mouth and I stumbled back.

A figure appeared, my vision started to darken..

It was Him.. The Master..

I managed to pull the trigger once, and I fell to my knees

The bullet made a quick hole in him, though it closed almost instantly..

I fell over, blood now soaking my shirt.

In a very alienlike voice, it seemed  deep and tinted with echoes and static, like someone made it electronically

"Take him away" 


Then..nothing.

Encounter

Laptops low on battery.. I don't know how far I ran, but all I know is that the cops are still on my tail...

As for Slendy..

I saw one of his proxies.. though this one is not like any I've heard about before..

I was walking through the woods, running from the cops who were patrolling the Highway.


For the record Yes I know goin' in the woods is a bad idea..

I leaned up against a nearby tree, panting from exhaustion..

I heard a barking noise.. Much like the one I heard before she died..

I looks around, not seeing anything within the 10 ft or so radius of the tree..

I get back to the tree, and the growling got louder

I looked behind me..

There stood a black wolf..

With The Operator symbol on his forehead..

It look like it was burned on his forehead, or it was scar tissue..

But his eyes were Bloodshot.

I drew my pistol and shot it, square in the forehead.

It stuttered back and looked at me again..


2 words were all that was needed to describe this..

Oh shit.

I  climbed up the tree, the proxyfied wolf lunging at me, and managed to get the bottom of my ankle.

Lovely.. Stuck in a tree.. Low battery.. with a wolf bite..

The wolf,seeing how he was unable to climb the tree, ran off..

Thank god..

So...

Can anyone rescue me now?

Can't ever look back..

It's been decided.

Running away.. Grabbed my backpack, put my laptop in it, took my fathers 9mm pistol with a flashlight attached to it.

If there's a term for it.. I don't know it.

I have the cops on my ass, I got Slendy on my ass.. I'll have my parents on my ass when they wake up..

Oh such a lovely combination of things on my ass..


I headed out the back door, which was always unlocked and it was a sliding door, so no noise.

I walked down the road, going as far as I can do. I've maybe walked 2 miles..


But hey.. whatever distances me from my parents

And Slendy

...

Oh wait.. Slendy can teleport..



Anyway, you may not hear from me for a while.


To all you Runners,
Godspeed to you all


Proxies..
Catch me if you can :)

Now what..?

Sorry I haven't updated in a few days.. Been busy coughing up blood now.

I researched this.. this thing and i've found out a few things

1) It's called Slenderman, or "The Master" by these "proxies"

2)The "Proxies" Are basically his puppets

3) Slenderman can teleport

Great.. now finding him is gonna be damned right impossible.

4) His victims he visited when they were children

... I had this thing stalking me when I was a child... lovely.

Also that symbol i said earlier in the woods, the one with a X inside the circle

Thats called an "operator symbol" and no one knows what it does exactly..

Yep..

Now what do I do?

For once I actually need help.. can anyone help me?

That Night, Part II

I quickly turned around, to see my best friend Thomas.

He was my height, well built, and had started growing sideburns.

Thomas: "Tommy.. We HAVE to get out of here!"

Me:"How is your han-" I got interrupted.

Thomas: "No time, we have to go! I'll explain when we get to my house."

He ran towards the driveway where he parked his blue jeep. I looked at the body, and noticed something that wasn't there before.

A circle with an X through it, written in blood.

I quickly ran back to Alyssa's driveway, and got in my blazer.

Thomas and I went to his house, and during the ride I couldn't help blame myself for her death.

If only I didn't leave her..

We arrived at his house and we rushed into his house into his basement, his parents wouldn't be home for a while 'cause they were both at work.

Thomas: "What happened Tommy.. you HAVE to tell me everything"

I would explain to him the situation, then proceeded to ask a question of my own.

Me: "Why is there blood on YOUR hand?"

Thomas: "Just.. The whole Alyssa and you going on a date in the woods was sketchy.. Figured I'd check on you guys.. though she was already dead when I got there.."

I looked down, putting my head between my knees, sighing.

Thomas: "Listen dude.. I know you didn't do this."

Me: "Then WHO DID?" I stood up, being very defensive.

Thomas: "You think I know?"

Me: "Well.. the police are gonna be all over my ass.. Alyssa's parents will get pissed at me.. What do I do man?"

Thomas: "I dunno.. I think you should get some rest man.. you've had a rough night."

I nod and I left Thomas's house, hopped in my blazer and drove home, which was just down the road.

I got home, and by this point it was 8 pm. I took off my shirt as I walked in the house, going upstairs and hanging a left, going into my room.

I tossed the shirt in my closet and jumped on my bed.

I was struck with an incredible headache, and soon went into coughing fits that felt like something was scratching at my throat, trying to get free.

I've never had bad coughing fits like this before..

Could this be the work of "The Master" That people call him by?

Well whoever this fucker is.. I'm gonna learn more about him in the morning, Hopefully there's a way to stop him..

That Night..

It's officially The beginning of the seemingly improbable.. end. Maybe that Veigar person was right..

Drove my silver '88 blazer to her house, it wasn't that long of a drive 15 minutes at max.

I got there at around 4pm, after school.

Now at this point,it had just started to get dark and chilly. I brought a sweatshirt in case I was gonna need it.

I walked in front of the door and knocked.

It took her a few seconds to open the door.

She wore blue jeans and a light sweatshirt,and a pair of shoes which obviously she didn't care for due to the bits of mud on it.

I kinda thought she was a little crazy when its November and like 40 degrees out..

Alyssa: "Hey tommy!" she said in a slightly high pitch.

Me: "Ready?"

She nodded and we started to head off into the woods, and she hands me a blue flashlight.

I took it as we continued along the trail, and suddenly the trail ended, and we turned on our flashlights, the area now surrounded with darkness.

We looked at each other slightly confused as to which way to go, but apparently Alyssa knew where to go.

Me: "Why did you decide to take me out in here anyway? I'm just curious."

She shrugged then responded.

Alyssa: "Just wanted to do this differently is all."

I noticed her shivering as she said that, and I offered her my football team's sweatshirt,

She smiled and took it happily.

Suddenly we reach a large oak tree, and we leaned up against it. We talked for a few minutes, before a series of growling was heard. I knew she had a dog, though I didn't know if that was exactly it.

Me: "Wait here, I'll check it out, alright?"

She nodded and  continued north, looking around for more sounds.

What seemed like an hour went by, it was only 10 minutes.

I stopped, unable to find her dog or some other canine, and I went back, using my flashlight to see the ground as I retraced my steps.

I'm maybe 10ft or so from the tree, a leg danging from it.

Me: "Alyssa?" I shouted.

...

Nothing back.

I quickly go back to the front of the tree and stood there, my eyes looking  up the tree.

I raised my flashlight, the first thing I saw was a bright red.

Blood.

Lots of it.

H..her seemingly angel; face wasn't touched at all, which was odd.

Her body however..

Wasn't so lucky.

Our sweatshirts torn off her body, as was everything else and seemed as if a pack of rodents swarmed the evidence, leaving little pieces of it.

Her whole torso was ripped apart violently, as if she was examined by a Coroner, her right breast completely torn off, which was seen laying by the trunk of the tree.

 As my flashlight shone on her chest, something reflected the light.

I moved the left breast with my right hand, blood soon creeping down my hand as I investigated her upper torso cavity.

Her heart was encased in a plastic bag, the air suctioned from it.

I started to stutter, and I stepped back. As I collected my thoughts, I examined her  once again.

Parts of the rough bark pierced her entire body, blood trailing down her delicate body for a few seconds, before

As I looked down her body, there was the most bizarre thing I've only ever heard of from history class...

They were draping down her body and the ends piled on the brown dirt floor,  

Like the prostitutes who were taken by "Jack the Ripper."

Before I got a chance to turn around

A bloody hand softly grabbed my shirt, and I shuddered some more.

As I turn my head slightly, I noticed something..

A bloody outline of the hand was seen..

Got a date tonight.

Went to school today, everything went well though I wasn't feeling too good.

Though something was a bit odd today.

One of my friends came up to me during lunch and sat down with me.

We talked, and somehow she asked me on a date, I said yes.

Oh, did I forget to mention she was blonde and that I had a crush on her for God knows how long?

Yea.. Should have mentioned it.

She wanted to go for a walk in the woods by her house, says that she likes going there at night, I didn't complain.

I'll update tonight on what went down


Though something doesn't seem right..

Diagnosis

Well.. I told my parents and they took me to see a psychiatrist. While I was waiting, there was a wall mirror that was taller than I am. I was curious and looked at it while my mom was talking to the desk clerk.

I saw him take over my reflection..

I grew taller, a black substance covered my body, which turned into a suit..

My arms elongated and grew tentacles at the end

Worst part... My face slowly turned white.. losing all of its features..

I..I was literally petrified..

Doctor walked in, and we walked into a room, He asked me whats happened.. I told him of what happened that night and what happened to me earlier..
 
Turns out.. besides me "seeing things" I'm perfectly normal..

Are you kidding me? Nothing is wrong with me?

...

Great..  

Worry

Woke up again freaking out.. Kept dreaming about that.. that.. honestly I don't know if that's legit or if it's real. All i know is that Something was outside my house that night..

I'm a little unsure if I should tell my parents about this. Hell I don't even know who I should tell about this.. but if I did tell my parents..

What if they tell me that it'll go away like normal and make nothing of it?

What if they over react for once and send me to a doctor?

What if the doctor diagnosis's me with some strange rare mental illness no one has heard of?



Great.. as if my life wasn't fucked up enough.. now I'm worrying about going to a doctor..

Well.. I'm thinking about telling my parents.. I mean, what can it hurt right?

When it all started.

You know.. My parents always did tell me I was seeing things.. granted I can't remember any of them.
They merely dismissed it,saying "Oh It's just a phase, he'll grow out of it." or

"You're mind is just playing tricks on you, don't worry. Tomorrow It'll be gone"

I'm pretty sure I'm not going through any 'phase'.

And I'm pretty sure it's only getting worse...

It all started a few nights ago. I woke up with a feeling that someone was in the house with me. I checked my cell phone. It said "2:25"

Great... I got school in a few hours..  I looked around my room, which was to me was a mess, but in reality wasn't that bad.

Though I could never shake that feeling off.. I checked my door,nothing but a dark hallway. I went down it to the living room, then the kitchen which was joined to the living room.

 Nothing. I breathed a sigh of relief and went back to my room. I thought everything was ok.

Well it wasn't.. not by far.

Something drew me to my window. I don't know what it was.

As i got closer to the window, (which was on the other side of the window) my phone's would blink, warning me of low battery. It had 3 bars last time I checked?

I threw the phone on my bed, thinking nothing of it.  I lifted the blinds and I saw something that stood in the middle of the road, under a streetlight.

It was tall, like abnormally tall. He was wearing a suit, which I thought was strange.

As I looked at him closely, I noticed his arms and legs split into some sort of tentacle like appendages.

I'm thinking to myself, "This can't be real.."

As I study this figure more closely.. I noticed his blank face.. no feature on it.

I quickly pulled down the blinds and went back to bed, quivering a bit. I kept saying that it wasn't real.. it wasn't real..

Oh boy how wrong I was..