I've said it once, I'll say it again. I'm not running.
Every single time some one tries to run from this thing it ends bad for them and those around them.
Besides, I just came across some interesting "people" who seem to have the same mindset, fuck running.
The phone rang again the other night, another text message. An odd combination of numbers and letters and a time 9:30pm. I remembered the pictures I was sent and took a look to see what I could find. Sure enough the combination appeared on a picture of the clock in a place called Market Square. I put 2 and 2 together and figured I was supposed to go there at the time stated.
In total, I meet up with four other people, all part of The Organization in one way or another, all being stalked by Slendy, and all having taken pot shots at him with some kind of success. The meeting was more or less an ice-breaker. The next time would be an actual discussion on what we're going to do and how we're going to handle things, but it was agreed, we're going on the offensive with or without the aid of The Organization.
I went back to my place after the meeting and actually felt somewhat good for once. Whether this goes good or bad, I'll at least be doing something pro-active so to speak. I called up the grandparents this morning and talked to Jessie, she's doing good. I'm trying to repair the bridge with the grandparents as well, it's actually going pretty good, more or less just playing catch up on lost time.
Maybe I'm just trying to give myself a reason to stand my ground but I don't care, I'm standing regardless.
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