Goodbye for now.

Got like 3 minutes of battery left and no sign of anyone coming soon so...

Goodbye until they let me out.

Seriously?

I'm still locked in the closet.

Someone came opened the door.

Pushed me back in as I tried to escape and placed a plate of macaroni in here then closed and locked the door again.

The worrisome thought has occurred that they might have decided to just keep me in here.

I hope not.

I'm sure this just means the important person hasn't left yet and they'll let me out once he leaves...

Please...

Incoming.

So apparently someone important is coming.

As a result the proxies have locked me in a closet.

Not sure what to make of this.

Luckily I had my computer with me.

Nothing much to do in here.

Probably gonna watch youtube videos as loud as possible and hope I can annoy someone.

Unstoppable

So this is turning out better than I could have imagined.

I have free roam of the place and have actually gotten to talk a bit with some of the proxies. They're all a bit cagey around me and a few are obviously on the verge of gutting me so I stay away from them but others are rather nice.

They tend to try and keep me away from any meetings but that has mixed success. It seems they're confused about what exactly they are allowed to do with me and while a few times they just have a bigger proxy block the way most of the time they just sort of hope I'll leave.

I haven't really learned anything helpful regardless.

Spinder doesn't talk to me but she's not overtly hostile either.

There's this one Proxy who follows me around everywhere I go.

He's probably been asked to keep an eye on me but he's also kind of creepy like even compared to the other proxies.

No big deal though.

So this is pretty fun.

At least a couple of months until this immunity ends and I'm going to make the most of it.

I wonder if I can find a way to make them pay for my stuff...

Love makes you crazy.

Insane 3rd option it is.

So I was thinking about my options.

Stay or run.

Lucia. A. Cat suggested taking a third crazy option.

I wasn't sure what third option there could be.

None that would help.

However I did come up with one that would make my possible instant death entirely worth it.

I didn't run and I didn't stay.

Instead I moved into the proxy building.

Not sure how this will effect the future but their faces when I walked in will make anything that happens in the future entirely worth it.

I'm still alive for now and apparently sharing an apartment with a female proxy called Spinder.

They don't seem to know what to do with me.

They let me stay mostly because they don't really see a point in not letting me and it makes their job easier.

However they also have no idea what to do with me.

It seems I was right and they're not allowed to kill me.

In fact I don't even think they're allowed to hurt me.

Not going to test that one however just in case.

So I'm living with a bunch of proxies now.

If everything goes wrong this might be good preparation for the future.

Just kidding.

I think...

Can't stay but no point in going.

So as helpfully pointed out it's highly likely the destruction of my clothes was a warning and they are now refraining from killing me for some reason.

Most likely the fact their master has no taken an interest in me whereas before I was just a crazy chick trying to kidnap them.

Looking at this it's both a very good thing and a very bad thing.

Good in that I can relax a little.

Not much but a little.

I assume that date is important and from that I can assume that the slender man will prefer me alive until then.

This is not good because if the slender man has now turned his attention on me then my original plan of finding him before he finds me is utterly screwed and I probably will not like whatever he has planned for that date.

Anyways long term plans are being worked on the important thing right now is the immediate issue.

My new hideout is compromised.

I should probably leave.

However, logic dictates that they'd probably just find me again and I have no where else to go from here.

So I guess I'm staying.

Unless someone has a better idea?

I was so close.

I woke up today to a strange sound.

It was like really heavy breathing but not.

I waited terrified until my eyes adjusted to the darkness and then I noticed that there was a greater darkness in the corner my eyes couldn't penetrate.

It was in the shape of a man.

A very tall man.

I stopped breathing.

Not voluntarily it was just an instinctive reaction to the sight of him.

He was just standing there in the corner of my room watching me.

At least I assume so.

I could barely make him out.

So, I can't for sure say whether he was even facing me.

I sat there in silence for something like an hour. He didn't move or do anything to acknowledge that I was awake now.

The sound had stopped shortly after I had awoken.

He vanished and behind where he was I could just make out something scratched into the wall. I hurried over and saw this: December, 12, 2012 See you on the aged path.

That's when I heard footsteps outside my door and I hid in the closet with my knife.

I ended up falling asleep in the closet and I woke up still in the closet the door was open though when I woke up and the clothes I had in there was shredded.

Why am I still alive?

Also nothing in my room was harmed other than my clothes.

Why?

It's not you. It's me.

So...

I knocked the guy out one last time and, well I guess I'm too caring.

I decided to dump him out near the proxy building to be sure he'd be found.

This was undoubtedly reckless and stupid but surprisingly no one seemed to sot me or at least no one did anything that would let me realize I had been spotted.

Either way I took the most roundabout way I could to get back to my new living quarters and took a couple of extra steps to try and shake off anyone who might have been following.

I am an amateur though so it's always possible I could have been tracked. Keeping anything that would make a good weapon close by at all times from now on.

Will continue my primary mission as soon as I feel things have reasonably calmed down.

Time is unreliable.

Sorry it's been a while.

Been busy trying to find a good place to stay and interrogate this guy.

I've been keeping him unconscious with injections of knockout chemicals.

I recently finally found a good place.

Not saying where and let him wake up then I began the interrogation.

It... Did not go well.

See there was one small problem.

The bastard's a mute.

He literally couldn't tell me anything if he wanted to.

I could get him to type or write out his answers but I'm not secure enough in my abilities to be willing to free his hands even slightly.

So anyways.

This was a bust and I still have proxies after me.

Also I have no idea what to do with this guy.

This became a lot less fun.

I kind of expected this but expecting and experiencing are two vastly different things.

I almost got murdered today.

I was at home working out how to capture and restrain a proxy.

Then there was a knock at the door.

I went to the door warily.

No one visits me at home now.

Not without calling before hand. So I stood of to the side as I opened the door. Immediately two gun shots went off where I would have been standing and I slammed the door and locked it before running into the living room.

There was a pounding on the door and then it splintered open and I hid behind the couch.

I heard whoever it was moving around and ran into the kitchen.

The kitchen is connected to the living room through the dining room which is parallel to the entryway so I had hoped he wouldn't see me.

Unfortunately there is a small area of open space between the dining room and the entryway and he happened to be standing there. The shot grazed my shoulder and I tripped but managed to roll into the kitchen. Luckily for me my kitchen has an island of counters in the middle so I was able to hide behind those and grab a knife from my utensil drawer.

Unfortunately the only knives in the drawer were butter knives. The man came around the corner of the counter island and I lunged at him tackling him against the fridge.

I half expected this to turn out horribly like my attempt to tackle Xerox but apparently this one was much less stable and it worked.

Before he could recover I began stabbing wildly.

Stabbing someone with a butter knife isn't as easy as say a steak knife but by the time he knocked me away my knife was covered in blood and his chest was bleeding so I must have managed it.

Frenzied strength go!

He glared at me and put a hand to his chest then aimed his gun at me and passed out.

So now I have a proxie I guess.

But I also almost died and they know where I live.

So... I guess we'll call it a trade off.

All is fair in love and war.

It has come to my attention that attempting to surprise and restrain a proxy especially one larger than ones self is not an easy task.

For one thing some of them have fanatical strength or slightly above average abilities.

For another I completely forgot about a little thing called the Path of Black Leaves.

So as you've probably guessed, catching Xerox did not go well.

He went into an alley for a reason I had at the time not realized and attempted to jump him.

This... Did not work.

I tackled him and it was like hitting a wall.

He didn't even wobble.

Probably the only reason things didn't turn out worse is that I had surprised him and so his reaction had been more of shock and surprise than rational thought.

At least I'm assuming if he had been thinking rationally his response to being tackled by a 18 year old girl would have been more on the murder side as opposed to the throw her off and flee into the path side.

Which is what he did.

He grabbed my arm looped around his stomach tugged it off and flung me against the wall then summoned the path and fled.

I assume this also means my element of surprise and anonymity advantage is gone now.

Well done Lisa.

Well done indeed...