Right, things got really out of control this time.
After the last incident, Claude's gang was basically stuck in that place, I don't exactly know why they refused to move, but whatever. What I can confirm is that they did indeed read this blog, they saw my post, they took Claude back in only at gun point, after which they locked him up in a room and kept him there for months.
For a while Claude would try to get out of the room, from a distance it seemed like he was pleading with them about something, but at some point he seemed to have realized that there was no point, so he would just stay put. Occasionally they'd come in and feed him, sometimes even a lot of them coming in to just have a chat and a drink with him. It was obvious that they were not going to give up on his insane ass, at least they were smart enough to keep him out of the loop.
It didn't really help them, as I said, they should have either given me a chance to off him, or should have done it themselves. See Claude's room window was exiting right into my rooftop's direction, so we could pretty much keep a constant eye on him.
And for a while nothing of note happened, hence why no posting on my part, nothing from an occasional thrashing in his sleep and waking up in the middle of the night covered in cold sweat.
But then, just a few days ago, Claude woke up in the middle of the night again, but this time he was very clearly in pain, holding his head, shaking, struggling to make it to the bathroom to the point of him falling over and crawling towards it, once he did crawl into the bathroom he was out of our field of view and for a few minutes it was quiet. Then, all of a sudden his teammates burst through his door, clearly alerted by something, one of the ran towards the bathroom's direction and then immediately that same person got flung out of the bathroom, across the room.
Following that, Claude immediately ran out of the bathroom and jumped directly out the window through which we were spying on him. I thought that maybe he finally decided to commit suicide, but sadly he made it onto the neighboring rooftop which was directly underneath his window. Once he had landed and stopped for a few seconds I saw those things, the black tendrils which were sticking out of his back, it looked really nasty, they were burning through his flesh. His teammate opened fir on Claude through the broken window but they missed and Claude began to run towards other neighboring rooftops.
Looked like he was trying to escape, but he seemed to be lost, as if he had no idea where he was at all, he was just darting in some random direction and I guess that makes sense when you're being shot at.
His team members didn't seem to be losing him any time, I could see some of them chasing him down in a car down on the streets, two of them were outright chasing him down through the rooftops. At some point Claude ran out of rooftops to jump to and the two guys who were chasing him caught with him, Claude was now stuck on the edge of a roof with two guns pointed at him and judging by the sound of a screeching car, it seemed like their car stopped near that building as well. He was cornered and I was sure that he was finally going to die.
But, to my surprise and an even bigger surprised of his ex-friends, his tendrils, suddenly lunged at the two guys, grabbing their hands in which they were holding their guns and pulling them up, making their guns fire off into the sky and then the other two tendrils reached out and wrapped around their necks, lifting them in the air and choking them. My mind couldn't comprehend what was happening, sure I read about proxies having tendrils and shit like that, but to read about it is one thing, to see it is a completely different story.
The entire time that they were choking to death, Claude was smiling, it's like he was having a time of his life, he had completely lost it.
After their bodies stopped struggling and seemed to have finally died, Claude walked over the ledge with the tendrils carrying the bodies behind him and then he dropped them off the roof, it sounded like the bodies came down landing on top of their car. After that, Claude went back to a different rooftop and ran down it's roof access, obviously trying to escape.
I was about to alert Franky, so we can give chase, but to my surprise Franky himself grabbed me and started pulling me towards the edge off the roof we were located on. I only had a split second to glance behind me and then I saw him, Slenderman, standing on the same roof as us, I haven't seen him for months, nobody has, then again, nobody blogs anymore so no surprise of him not being mentioned at all. Once I turned to face Franky, ready to start running with him, all of a sudden, now he is pushing me back, I tried to fight him off, but he kind of forced me to turn around, noticing that we were on a completely different roof now, on a completely different street, somehow he got us out of there, literally in a blink of an eye, it was disorienting as fuck, but fuck it, he got us out safely.
