What the hell is going on?

This is so fucking weird...

So it started with me going to work today. I was so tired while driving, that when I glanced out the window, I thought I saw HIM. What makes it worse is that I work with little kids. But yeah, day goes on and I started feeling more an more off. Understandable, right?

When I left around 5, I walked outside and checked my phone. I had six missed calls from Jason.

When I called him back, he told me that he swore he had seen Eyes in public today. I just figured he missed his brother, so I blew it off.

Then when I got home, I was REALLY freaking out.

Eyes' notebook that he left in my possession was gone.

I can't find it anywhere. I've been freaking out all day. Then, to make things ten times worse, I went to the lake with my family.

Slenderman. I swear to god, I saw that bastard standing by the woods. It's freaking me out so bad, I may call into work tomorrow...

Update

It's been months. Eyes isn't coming back. His family is so worried, and I don't know how totell them that HE took their oldest son. I've been questioned by the police for his disappearance, but I just said I didn't know anything. Eye's brother, who I can just call Jason, didn't believe me. He's looking into all of this, but I am so lost... Eyes, I miss you, man. If you're still alive, and reading this, please. Just call me. I'll come find you...

Anyways, life has been pretty normal lately. I got a job and boyfriend, with little to no thought or interference from Daddy Long Legs. But I found Eye's notebooks recently, and now I'm getting that paranoid feeling again...


Thoughts and prayers go out to Eyes, so please, pray for him...

Stay safe,
Backslash.

Hopes and Prayers

EyesWideOpen, the leader of our operation against Slenderman, is going hunting tomorrow.

I'm not going with him. I really should be, so I can be his second in command until the end, but I can't be. I hate it. I'm going with my girlfriend to see her father tomorrow, and I can't be out there with him. So instead, I'm running command central. I'm doing any and everything to help him. Whatever he wants. And as he said, he may just be the Warrior. I don't want him to be, but I want him to know. I'm still here, and no matter what, I'll keep this going. With our theories, our tests, and our hopes.

God go with you, Eyes.

Take that knife and stab him right in his void of a face. Make us proud.