Motivations

We all have motivations for doing things we're not proud of... well in my case it'd be what I'm going to be doing rather than what I've done. Some people will understand, others will hate me. But I hope that when I look back on what I've done, I can honestly say, not matter what, it was worth it in the end.

Okay, sorry bout that. Had to get that off my chest. Back to the regular me.

First, Jessie is "off the playing field" so to speak. She is now staying with her grandparents on my mother's side up in Boston. I also sent Sam with her, just in case. Our grandparents have VERY STRICT instructions to call me if she starts exhibiting her previous patterns at all. They were spooked but agreed.

She should have no memory of any of the events involving our pal Slenderman and should, as a consequence, be left alone. So they promised anyway, that was the deal.

They or "The Organization" as I'm suppose to refer to them was who left the note on my door. They say that they are a group of people who "deal with things like this." From what I was told, they wanted me for the simple fact that I can see this thing (Slenderman) and the fact that I already know how to operate a gun. (I think also the fact that I had the balls to even shoot at it was a factor but that's just me.)

I originally told them to go to hell until they offered to help me out with Jessie. It took me some time, but I agreed. The procedure was relatively simple but not something that I really understood. I noticed the change in her almost immediately. They've held up their part of the bargain, so I'll hold up mine... for now anyway.

Fast forward to about three days ago. With Jessie out of the house and safe I'm off to Pittsburgh where I can finally start a somewhat normal college life. Of course, Pittsburgh was not my first choice for film school (New York anyone), but if I came out here and just kinda blended in, The Organization has said that they will take care of my housing expenses. That is with the understanding that I am at their beck and call while I am out here.

Whatever they need, I gotta do. I start to get out of hand they can use Jessie as leverage. I start to cause more problems than I'm worth, I simply disappear. I start leaking sensitive information, they send someone in to "deal with me." They told me all these things and I still agreed to help them, as long as they helped Jessie.

So, this blog will continue. I'll keep things updated as best I can. Good luck to ya guys a while.

Oh and I almost forgot... Happy Halloween...

Unsure

Feel like I'm making a deal with the devil, but if this works then I can worry about the consequences later. Will explain later when things are complete.

No Show

Well Amanda was a no show and I've had no luck getting hold of her. I'm not going to bother looking around blindly for someone I don't know, she wants to contact me again she knows how to reach me.

More notable was the note I found taped to my door when I returned from the restaurant. Just a plain typed letter.

Mr. Andrews,
It has come to our attention that you and your family have come into some unique circumstances. If you would find the time, I'm sure we can come to an agreement that benefits both your family and us as a whole. Should you wish for more information, contact with us through the number below.
(***)-***-****

I'm wondering if this is gonna turn out to be another dead end. It weirds me out don't get me wrong, but once again I want some answers. I'm gonna call the number and see what comes of it. Will update when I see necessary.