Sunday, October 12, 2014


Someone in the police force knows about them. He offered to train and help me survive. I took his offer as I could use the help. I am not the strongest, and I am not great with a weapon. For the past few years, I have been surviving on luck, but now I am going to do something about it.

This will be the last time I post as I will be too busy.


Friday, October 3, 2014

He's Safe.

This is just what happened within the last few hours.

That boy. Kobalos. We finally tore down the bathroom door and he was clawing at his face and banging his head on the floor.

He let out some pitiful moans and a scream here and there as the police tried to get him to stop clawing at himself and pulling his hair. Not to mention the whole banging his head on the floor. 

He kicked and he screamed as the police dragged him away. It's a good thing the ambulance was there as well. Putting him in jail is just going to make it worse.

He fought as they tried to restrain him.

"Kobalos!" I told him, "Stop it right now."

He did stop and then he got this big smile on his face. He jumped up and down and ran/stumble to where I was at.

He was like a child getting something he really wanted on Christmas.

"Hi, I'm Kyle," he told me proudly. His eyes were red, but I believe the damage can be fix. He can still see me.

Kyle. I believed he already told me that, but it is nice that he reminded me of it.

The men then came to get him but he still had this smile on his face as they dragged him away. I promised that I will visit him when I get the chance.

The police than asked me about my parents. I told them that I had run away because of some stupid fight. I neglected to tell them about the Imitator.

They're taking me back home sometime this week. I have a week to decide if I want that to happen. Until then, well it's a good thing I got the address of the place Kyle will be staying at.


I am back at the hotel but the bathroom door is locked.

I keep banging on it but he won't open it. After reading those past few post I am really concerned for his safety. I am afraid he might harm himself or worse.

I banged on the door some more. He still won't open it.

I need to find the phone. Be right back.

I have found the phone and I called the emergency. I told them of my situation. They said that they'll be here as fast as they can. I sure hope so.

Yep, I Did Forget Something

Looking back at my older post, I've found that I once knew that boy. I must have known him.

Shit. Why did I forget?

I need to apologize to him.

I mean, I know I had no choice but to run, but I still feel bad.

I need to find his blog again to check up on him, or I could just go back to the hotel. I'm thinking that latter option is the best.

Strange Event

There was a strange boy that I've met. Why was I in that hotel room to begin with? I don't know. All I remember was walking around. I think I may have been at the library. Or some other place with wi-fi because I still had my laptop with me.

He approached me slowly. Did he kidnap me? I had to get away from him.

I asked: "Who are you?"

His hands dropped to his sides and his face went blank. He stopped abruptly, just standing there lost in thought.

His face was still blank as he calmly walked towards me. I backed against the wall. I was cornered.

He wrapped his hands around my neck and started choking me. It hurt so much and I couldn't breathe, and when I look into his eyes, they were dead. He wasn't there mentally. I grabbed something, I don't know what it was, and slammed it across his face. He stumbled backwards, so I took my chance and pushed him down. His expression did not change.

I ran out of the room, dodging the clothes on the floor. Really? These goons really need to learn to clean their mess.

I'm in a cafe right now. I need to get back home. Why did I believe that running away was a good idea?

I need my family.

I can barely remember what happened today. I was walking around. Yes, I was at the library for food. I think I need to read my previous post to jog my memory because it feels like I am forgetting something.

At least I remember my password to this blog.
Fuck-it. I think I might go to the library today for the free food that they're giving out. I might also take a walk.
It has been a few weeks after that incident. You know, the one where we saw a man get mauled by the Rake. This, I feel, is bad news for us. Why did the Rake focus on him, but not us? I really feel like our luck is running out. And I still think the blind man is here. They are up to something. Luckily, or not so luckily, no Slender fellow out there. I wrote not-so luckily because he may still be out there, but I just don't notice him. I am hoping he has become bored with me. That or, he is allowing the Blind Man and the Rake to have their fun with me. How nice of him.

Did I ever mentioned how nice the manager is? Well, he is. When we came back, he looked at us and said what I believe to be sorry. Now that I think about it, that does seem a bit strange. Well, at least he reduced our payments.