We don't really have a lot to do with ourselves right now. Chas found a job, so we won't starve, in the very least. We have to keep moving hotels every night or else we receive unpleasant nighttime visits from various intruders. A few nights ago it was Slendy standing in the corner and a couple nights before that it was several proxies breaking into our room and attempting to murder us.
We're pretty much at a loss for what to do right now. We don't go out after dark and we always stick together. My parents live down in Salem, which is only an hour away from here, so we decided it would be best to take our cats to live with them for awhile.
Until Ai is able to come back to us, we don't really have many allies at this point. I was kind of hoping we would run into Bran, but I'm not sure that will be possible at this point. I don't want to burden KK with us being around, so I think it's best we remain on our own for now.
He's in the street staring at our window right now. I can feel his gaze even through the curtains. It feels as though insects are crawling all over me and I can feel him trying to speak to me. If he doesn't stop, I'm probably going to pass out. We're debating on whether or not we should change hotels, but going outside seems like a bad idea right now.
I can't pass out...I can't leave Chastin alone. If I do, I know Slendy will try and kill him. Slendy's wanted Chastin all along. He's been at this for years and hasn't succeeded. Every time he's tried something's gotten in his way. Now, however, there's nothing that can stop him. I can't protect Chas...
I know it's probably bad to think this...but I'm kind of unhappy that the illusion was dispelled now. At least when it was still in place we had something that kept Slendy from murdering us. Ah well, I don't want to seem ungrateful to KK for snapping Aiden out of it. I'm mostly just musing to take my mind off of the pain. I suppose I could just let him talk to me, but I don't really want to take chances anymore.
Ai...I know you and KK are deciding what to do. Please hurry...
He's now standing in the hallway outside our room. I can see him through the peep hole thing. He's smiling.
How the fuck can something with no face SMILE, Malkin? Also, I'm willing to meet you in public, I just don't want you knowing where I live.
ReplyDeleteIt's more like I could feel that he was getting some sick pleasure from us I suppose. I'm pretty sure he has some sort of mouth like thing by which he eats things, like when he bit that proxy's head off. As for a meeting, I'm game. We need to sort all this out.
ReplyDeleteHmm... Portland... that's in Oregon right? I never have been there but I lived in Tacoma, Washington for a while. Very nice area. You're lucky that Mistress wishes to go South, otherwise I'd come pay you a visit. Wouldn't that be fun?
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