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..