Tuesday, July 30, 2013

The Path Part 10: Memories that Could have been avoided.

Report #91 2013, July 30th.

When I went to the left, I walked for precisely the same amount, I had walked on the previous road, I didn't feel hungry anymore, nor thirsty, I didn't feel the sun burning my skin, I didn't feel tired, I simply knew I had to walk and I kept walking, while watching other memories play out in front of me as I walked.

Memories of when my parents had adopted Vikady "My older brother" that's what I said when I saw the visions, I haven't said that in years.

The memories of how he, I and our father played soccer in the back yard.

The memories of how he and I helped our mother cook delicious pancakes.

Memories of our school days, we always stood up for each other. The memory of when I was attacked by bully and his group, just because I was a new kid in class, they were trying to explain to me who was in charge. I fought back, but it wasn't enough, they piled up against me, 4 on one.

That's when Vikady came running in, throwing them around, I quickly got back on my feet and both of us were fighting off these assholes, thats when I saw a side of Vikady I had never seen before, whenever he got punched he smiled with that wild smile as if he was enjoying it. Suffice to say we beat them up pretty badly. Both of us ended up in a principles office, they called our parents in, though the principle didn't believe us, our parents did, so they didn't punish us.

As we got older and went to high school, Vikady got into trouble a lot more, he started picking fights with jocks, gangs and so on...

There was clearly something wrong with him, I had to clear up what was wrong with him, the vision of the moment when I walked up to him and asked him, what was wrong. The moment when I had learned about his past, I felt remorse, something I don't feel today and probably never will. I wanted to help him, but I didn't how, so I didn't, but I could. Maybe the death of those innocent people at the hands of Vikady could have been avoided, if I somehow helped him.

That's what I found asking myself when I was seeing that vision, but a new vision came into play, the moment when I saw him in the court, when he was telling the judge that he did it on purpose, that he killed all those innocent people on purpose, in order to make it more dangerous for himself.

And the previous question that I had found myself asking, just disappeared, I wasn't that kid anymore, I wasn't who I used to be, the person I am today does not forgive those who endanger the innocent, not anymore, not ever.

And as soon as I felt that feeling of anger, those visions just disappeared, and I found myself standing in the middle of the crossroads again. All of the signs still pointing in one direction, the "Right" direction, I refused once again and went in the last direction, a direction in my life that tried to bury years ago, but every time I picked up a shovel, I broke down and failed...

Feeling really awful, I'll finish this when I'm better.

Sunday, July 28, 2013

The Path Part 9: Happy Memories.

Report #90 2013, July 29th.

I was transported to some sort of highway road, in the middle of nowhere, a desert surrounding the road accompanied with a couple of trees and bushes. This place, seemed like our world, mostly because all the colors were there, the gravity was not pushing me down to the ground and the overall feeling of death was just gone.

Realizing that I was out of supplies, no water, no food, only my Axe, I started walking down the road, waiting for a car to drive by and maybe give me a lift. I must have walked for five hours down that road and not a single car drove by.

After hours of walking I was getting tired, I was getting thirst and from the heat, my head started to hurt. And that is when the visions had begun, memories to be more precise. Memories of my parents, Father and Mother, the very people that made me the person I used to be, not what I am today.


The images of him making me work out in the mornings were being played out in the field as I was walking by, they changed, another image of me and him working on our summer house, next image of him forcing me to eat Uha (Fish Soup).


The images of me asking her for advice on this situation, or another, another image of me and her having fun playing board games, next image of her treating my scars after a certain fight with local kids.

I was a lucky child, to grow up in such an awesome family, it was perfect, of course they occasionally argued about this, or that. Father always had a little trick up his sleeve on how to end an argument quickly, let Mom win, even when she's wrong, he was a gentleman like that.

I wanted to get off the road, to reach out into those visions and hug them at least one more time, I miss them so much, especially now, but I restrained myself, after all, those were only visions and nothing else, couldn't get weak even now, had to keep walking and I did, the memories skipping before me.

And that's when I reached it, a crossroads, looked around and the visions were gone, just like that. There were signs on the side of the crossroads, I walked over to see how close I was to the nearest town, or village, or anything, but that isn't what I had found to be written on those signs.

All of the signs were pointing to the middle road direction, saying simply "The Correct Way". That's when it finally hit me, I wasn't out yet, which meant that I wasn;t going down the middle road, instead I took the left road.

More on that later, had to distract myself, I been feeling pretty awful recently, head ache's and so on, since I don't want to sleep, had to get myself distracted by writing something down.

I also know, that the place where I was, was The Crossroads, now I don't know that for a fact, but from I have red, the description fits perfectly.

Report #90 Ended.

Friday, July 26, 2013

The Path Part 8: The Pale Woman.

Report #89 2013, July 27th.

After that playground jungle that me and Twitch had to go through, we continued on our way. The path was long, we had to hide, lay low, sometimes even sit in one spot for hours, there were a lot of those creatures lurking on this path we were on, we were extremely careful.

The place where he ended up leading me to, the place where he was hearing noises from, he had led us to a field, an open field in the middle of which stood a giant something, that resembled a  cocoon. Everywhere the grass was black, like it was burnt, yet near that cocoon, the bright light that was coming from it, the grass was green.

"That's where I keep hearing voice's from" Twitch told me, pointing to the cocoon.


"No idea, but the voices that are coming from there, as if calling you."

"Me? Why?"

"I don't know. I'm telling you what I hear."

"Or you're bullshitting me."

"I don-" he was cut short, because the cocoon started to slowly rip open.

I just stood there, holding my Axe, ready to strike anything that comes out of there. I also put Twitch in front of me, didn't want any sneak attacks from behind.

Out of the cocoon came walking the same woman that I had encountered before, several times. Suddenly Twitch shook, uncontrollably for a couple of seconds and then he just stopped and stood still, for good couple of minutes, all that while the woman was simply starring at us with those emotionless eyes.

After some time, Twitch started to slowly turn towards me, his eyes a different color, a blue color. He started talking to me, but it wasn't him who was talking, why do I assume that? Because Twitch doesn't know my real name.

"Is your name ______?" he asked me.

"He didn't know my name, who are you?" me pointing out the obvious.

"To you I am an entity of unknown nature, you are the same to me, but you and I, we share a bond."

"Care to explain?"

"Not much time, in due time, you yourself will learn of everything that you need to. Right now, let me help you get out of here."

"I came here for answers, so either you tell me what makes IT tick, either stop wasting my time."

"You will not find the answers you are looking for, you are lost, without your knowing of it, you've been slowly led to your execution."


"No, this world, the moment you entered it, he knew you were here, it is a part of him, he has been bending this world, to lead you deeper into the abyss."

"And why would you want to help me."

"We share a bond, your success, might atone for my sins."

"Not interested."

"We are run-" The voice was cut short, at that moment Twitch fell down to the ground.

I ran up to him, to see if he was ok, he wasn't his body started falling apart in my hands, like sand. A second after, yelling began, it was so loud it was piercing my ears.

I looked at the source and there she was, on her knees, yelling in pain. I looked a bit further and saw the cocoon slowly burning down, in black flames and I saw IT, standing there, looking at her, bending IT's head like it usually does.

IT was reaching for her, with IT's long arms, this is where I had to react, obviously she was of some interest to IT, so I had to prevent her capture, besides, I wanted a shot at IT one more time.

So I gripped my Axe and started running at IT, IT actually reacted really quickly, snapped IT's head back into the vertical position, grew four Tentacles out IT's back and launched them at me.

Adrenaline was pumping like crazy, I was actually able to avoid contact with all of them, and was running near the woman still on her knees, getting real close towards IT, I would have reached IT, if the woman didn't push me and somehow transport me to a different place, some sort of road that looked normal, I thought she transported me out of the place, but I was wrong...

More on that later...

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Maximka make em' go BOOM!

So, I believe ya'll red all this shiznit on Saniok's blog and I really see no point as to why I should write anythin', but my brother insists on me to update this crap for some reason, so here I am.

Aight, so I dunno what Incogny and Sanka were doin' during my and Mendelka's absence, but I can tell ya what me and Mendelka were doing, invadin' proxy bases. Every day, about three bases were supposed to be attacked by us doesn' matter if the base was a big ass warehouse, or a little ass apartment, we found it, we went in, we raised hell, we got out.

Only this time, that little plan didn' go as planned, for ya see, me and Mendelka were on our merry way to fuck them bitches up, when their base when completely Kaplowi! (Boom). Now I don' mind when my work is done for me, but I do mind when someone sets us up. In a matter of seconds we see at least three fuckin' cars with figures who wore hoodies over their heads and them silly masks. So me and Mendelka had to book it, stole some fat, bald guy's car and started trying to shake them bitches off our tail.

We did shake them off, but for a little while, that time was enough for me and Mendelka to arrive to Incognito, tell him and Saniok to get the fuck in the Van, grab one grenade, go and put the grenade behind the seats of the stolen car, close the door and through the open window tie the ring of the grenade, to the handle of the door. So when it would be opened, it would cause fireworks. Then I tumbled down the hill, got in the Van and told Incognito to drive into a forest, covered the Van with a bunch of big ass tree branches so we would remain unnoticed and told my bro to start driving as soon as he will see fireworks. I also noticed that Serij was in my Kevlar, why on earth it was on her and not on Incognito I didn't know, but I didn't really care.

Fireworks happened and judging by the fact that there were only three cars, I assume that most, or even all the proxies that occupied the third car, when to hell along with the stolen car. Mendelka laid down some covering fire, but then he stopped once we arrived into the city. I would have took the gun from him and kept on shootin', but Incognito being the person that he is, told me and Mendelka to lower our weaponry, since we were in a city full of people and we could hit some innocent bystander, wah, wah!

That's when I remembered that we have good ol' Maximka back in our Van, so I started assembling it, while telling Incogny to turn into some quiet place like an alley and stop when I tell him to. He did so, those two cars piled up behind us, having nowhere to turn, Mendelka opened up the back doors, I told everyone to close their ears and starting unloading a whole belt of bullets on their merry asses while yelling out my favorite song Kombat Batiania, so as to at least somehow block out the loud noise and avoid going completely deaf.

One car went boom, the second one followed in its footsteps shortly afterwards, the mixture of red, black blood on the walls, the smell of burnt flesh and shit was in the air and my ears were fuckin' bleedin'. Couldn' hear anythin' for the next couple of hours, Sanka tried to ask me somethin' couldn't hear what it is, so I told her, she got really scared of me talking, only in her post did I realize that I was just yelling and here I thought I had to brush my teeth.

And that is pretty much what happened.

Sunday, July 14, 2013

The Path, Part 7: A Series of Playgrounds.

Report #88 2013, July 14th.

I realized why I took Twitch with me, very quickly, since he was now, somehow a part of this place, he knew this place better than me. In a matter of minutes after the mirror forest, we stumbled upon a whole jungle of playground, he couldn't explain how he knew where to go, he was just getting a signal only he could hear, he told me that we needed to get to it and the only way to get to that signal was through that jungle.

I asked him what that signal was, he couldn't explain it, he just told me that he sensed that it was important, both to him and me, seeing as I had nowhere else to go, I decided to follow him, if it was a trap, I was ready to improvise like I always did.

 So we set off, walking through an endless jungle of monkey bars, swings and so on...

The atmosphere of that place, was no like any other I experienced so far in The Path, remember how I said that I could feel every death inside The Path? Well in that playground jungle that I was surrounded with, that feeling was still there, but it was darker, stronger, more horrible, every single scream, every single cry, a prayer, I could hear all of those being muttered by little children's voices, echoing through the whole playground. Those innocent voices, taken for no reason what so ever, I tried ti block it out, but to no avail.

As we climbed further through the monkey bars, I could feel everything, every single torture those kids wen through, I could feel it in my body, as if every act of violence those kids went through, it was being acted out once again on my body. But I couldn't get distracted, I had to go further, the pain was insignificant, I had to get out of that playground hell. Twitch was unaffected by all of it, or if he was, he did a darn good job of hiding it.

Couple of hours later and I started hearing whispers, familiar whispers, those black creatures, they were lurking somewhere, but I couldn't tell where, thus I didn't expect a claw to come through the ground and grab my foot. With no hesitation, I shot at the ground with my Colt. 45. The disfigured hand of the creature fell lifeless, letting my foot go.

I warned Twitch that we had to move it, because those things were getting close, he didn't understand what I was talking about, but as soon as he saw those creatures crawling out from the ground, he didn't ask any questions and increased his speed, so did I.

I was giving covering fire as much as I could, before I ran out of bullets, you had to be careful running in this jungle, could end up hitting your head against some monkey bar you didn't see. I was now down to the Axe that I had found earlier. We were running as fast as we could, but stopped real soon, because we were met with an enormous crater separating the ground with a single monkey bar going across it. We had to climb it, since those things were catching up, Twitch went first and I started climbing after him shortly afterwards, it was a long and painful climb, didn't help that the gravity of the place was pressing down on my muscles, now I had to climb a long ass monkey bar over a bottomless pit.

To top it all off, those things had absolutely no problem climbing on that thing, they were natural at it, they were gaining on me real fast, I realized that I couldn't climb and fend at the same time, while hanging on with my two arms, I wrapped my legs around the monkey bar, got the Axe with one hand out, using the other hand and my legs to climb to the end of this pit.

One of the things caught up with me, and was about to slice my face off, luckily I was ready and swung my Axe directly at its head, killing it and making it fall. Another one caught up, this one was able to slice me in the back, distracted by the pain, I was unable to hit the creature in the head, but I did manage to chop its arm off, making it also fall down. I was finishing my climb when the third one pierced its claws into my shoulders, in result letting go off the monkey bar and hanging on me with its claws piercing into my shoulders. It was trying desperately to pull me down with it, luckily when I reached the end, Twitch grabbed the Axe from my hand and chopped the creature off of me.

I was finally able to let go of the damn monkey bar and fall on the ground, my arms and hand were burning, my shoulders were hurting and bleeding, but I didn't stop, I kept moving, kept following Twitch.

I think I'm getting tired, finally, will continue this later.

Report #88 Ended.

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Training Session #1

Here to write about Sanna's current state.

Yesterday she had begun her training, all of her wound healed up rather quickly, so I saw no point in letting her slack off any further, it was 5 A.M. everyone were asleep, even Mendella, I stopped the Van and turned on the radio as loudly, as I could woke everybody up in an instant.

Now this is her official time to get up at, 5 A.M. Her morning will start out with 30 push ups, after that she has to hold two 5 liter bottles filled with water, in each hand for 15 minutes, for now she will hold them while her arms are in vertical position, when she gets stronger, she will hold them in horizontal position for 10 minutes. Then she will be working on her abs for some time and after that she will have to run 3 circles around the field where we train at.

Every time she gets stronger, I will make the exercises harder, but for now, her morning's will start out like this.

While she was doing all of that, Mendella and Vikady set out to take out a few proxy bases that they located, while we were in the area. We are going to stay here for a while, so might as well do some house cleaning, so they supplied themselves and took their leave.

After those exercises we ate breakfast and Sanna tried to have a short talk, she asked me about my identity, not as much as who I was, but why I hid it.

I tried to move away from conversation like I usually do, but for some reason, I decided to answer, I told her that I wasn't really hiding my identity, since the day me and IT met, IT already knew who I was, I guess all this time I was hiding it, in order to forget it, so I would have no distractions in this current mission, but as The Path has proven to me, that did nothing but bite me in the ass.

She offered her condolences for whatever happened to me, to make me so fucked up, I acknowledged them and after that we continued training.

I tried to teach her Military Combat, defensive to be more precise, since her body was not strong enough to learn the offensive type, I decided to teach her the defensive one. Explained to her that defensive mostly consist of evading attacks and trying to take down your opponent in between his attack and your evasion. After I explained her the basics on how to do it and such we had a sparring session.

I was trying to hit her and she was evading, along the way she was supposed to take me down somehow. She did really good, used the surroundings perfectly well, made me turn so I would be facing the sun. I started out slow with my punches, but as time went the speed would increase and she was supposed to go with the flow, which she did for good 40 minutes. In between her evasions she managed to land a couple of good hits in my rib area and my legs.

But she was more concentrated on the flying punches and less on the legs, so as soon as she tried to kick me, I tripped her other leg, making her fall down. She was rather annoyed at the fact that she failed, but she really shouldn't be, she did every exercise I told her and didn't cheat not once, not to mention she stood her ground for whole 40 minutes, which is really impressive for a little girl. If she ever decided to go to the army, she would have no problem there.

After that training finished for the day and we spent some time sitting in the Van, she would some times get out of it to walk around, I would occasionally grab something to eat from the back, then she was doing something in her laptop, it was quiet.

A short while after Mendella and Vikady came back, putting the weaponry they took, back in its place. Vikady reported that they successfully took 3 warehouses out of commission, without police's interference.  After that Me and Mendella mostly spent our time talking about what base we should hit next, where they were located, all that. Vikady got bored real quick, and started playing on his annoying guitar, threw him out of the Van to go play outside, he gladly took a walk.

By night everyone were in The Van and went to sleep, except for me.

Friday, July 5, 2013

The Path, Part 6: Forest of Mirrors.

Report #87 2013, July 5th.

Mendella is currently driving, Vikady playing on his guitar, Sanna seems to be doing something in her laptop, her wounds are healing, soon she will start her training. She has really good chances of becoming an experienced survivor and I intend to teach her everything that will help her along the way.

So after that woman transported me to a different location, I ended up hitting a big mirror with my Axe in the middle of the forest, what was weird about the mirror is that it didn't shatter like a normal mirror would after it was hit with something heavy, this mirrors gave out cracking noises, like Ice was breaking. But if that was a large piece of Ice, it sure didn't look like it, usually your reflection in the Ice is all distorted, however I could see myself perfectly fine. Not for long, after practically seconds after I removed my Axe, I saw a figure in a hood standing behind my reflection, on instinct I turned around real fast, seeing no one. I turned back to the mirror and the figure was still there, yet the figure wasn't behind me in reality.

I touched the mirror, my mind stopped operating on logic and I thought that maybe I could enter this mirror, or something like that. But, no, I simply ended up touching the mirror, also it felt like it was ice. Then I turned my head and I see a whole forest full of those mirrors, like some mirror museum or something. So I start walking through this forest of mirrors, every mirror had someone standing behind my reflection, each time a different person. At first I didn't recognize anyone, but slowly, as I progressed further, I recognized some of them.

Those were the people that I had killed, all of them, some of them I recognized, others not so much. Paying it no attention I simply progressed further, but I was on my toes, this could easily be one of those moments where one of those figures could easily jump out at me.

Luckily, nothing like that happened...well not really.

You see one of the mirrors reflected my old time partner who was with me when I had started this blog two years ago. Twitch, he was the mastermind behind computers, he was also the guy that convinced me to make this blog, he also taught me the basics on how Blogger works, he also hacked stuff for me, practically he used to do all the work Vikady is doing today.

One day he died by running off into a forest, I found his body, but couldn't retrieve it, nor did I try. I don't know why he was in the reflection since I didn't kill him. I walked closer to that mirror, to take a look at him, to fully remember what he looked like, I never really had a friendly relationship with him, it was completely professional, but sometimes he wanted to break that professionalism and some times just talk about things, or something else, but I always turned him down. Hell I even forgot what he looked like, I barely noticed him.

And that was he's words to me:

"So you don't even remember me."

That took me by surprise, none of the reflections attempted to talk to me, but he, he was the one that talked, shortly after he said those words, he actually walked out of that mirror, I prepared my Axe, in case it was another mind game.

"So you want to kill me a second time? Well good luck."

I lowered my Axe.

"I didn't kill you."

"Maybe not, but you sure as hell didn't do anything in order to prevent my death."

"I told you not to get out of The Van."

"Doesn't matter really, I honestly didn't care, so I'm not that pissed off."

"Are you another illusion?"

"Could be, I don't know honestly, I just suddenly woke up, starring at you, I think I'm a spirit or something like that."

"Care to explain?"

"I remember my death and by your reaction, I really did die, yet, here I am, talking to you, so yeah."

"Speaking of your death, what happened? Why did you run out of the Van?"

He looked at the ground at that question.

"I saw her, in the forest, another mind game by IT, I fell for it."

Couple of minutes of silence, then he suddenly screamed out.

"HER!? I-Is s-she still alive!? IT knew who she was! IT knew her connection to me!"

I gave him an honest answer.

"I don't know if she's alive, sorry."


Another couple of minutes of silence of him getting his thoughts together.

"So where are we?"

"The Path of Black Leaves."

"Oh the place that IT uses..."

"Yes." I interrupted him knowing where he was going with that sentence.

"So what are you doing here?"


"Right...Well lets go."

"I'm not taking you with me, we may have worked together, but now I can't trust you, simply because you died and here you are, like nothing happened."

"Listen, I know you think I might kill you, in fact, I think I am meant to do that, simply because all those fellas behind those other mirrors want to do it, I can hear their thoughts for some reason."

"Speaking of them, if what you say is true, how come they don't simply walk out of there, like you did?"

"No idea."

I don't know why, maybe the fact that he never wronged me when we used to work together, but I let him come with me, he seemed to be as lost, as ever, but of course, he could be pretending. But still I let him come with me. For those of you wondering who "She" is, that is he's wife, he started running because of her, to keep her out of this, I never relinquished her name, to protect her identity, but apparently that was pointless, since IT knew how she looked like, to use her as a vision against Twitch, still I'm not sure, so I won't say anything more about her.

What we stumbled upon next, will be published in the next post, I'm not tired, I need to do something, driving is the only option right now.

Report #87 Ended.

Tuesday, July 2, 2013


Took us some time to drive towards where me and Incognito were headed, but we arrived there, we arrived into that location in order to meet up and help out a certain someone, I believe you all know her, Sanna. She told Incognito that she required help and it was only natural that he would be glad to help out, since we were already in Europe at the time when she messaged us.

We received a message from Mendella that he had picked her up, then we set up a meeting place, which was an alley way and went there. Me and Incognito arrived there first, we got out, I took my guitar case with me and we waited for about 10 minutes and then we saw Mendella's car creeping up into the same alley way, first thing I noticed was that his Sun Visor was down.

Sanna got out first, she was smiling, but by her voice I could easily tell that she was nervous, with that same nervous voice she greeted me and Incognito:


Me being the loud mouth that I am, I decided to break apart the silence so I greeted her the same way, so she would feel less nervous:

"Heyia, girlie."

I didn't give her a chance to respond to that, what can I say I'm a talker by nature, not much of a listener, I started introducing everyone to her:

"I guess you can easily tell who's who, but just in case, I'm Vikady, that right there is my lil' bro." I pointed towards Incognito.

Of course Incognito being the straight to the point kind of guy that he is, he just walked over to Sanna and immediately asked her:

"Mendella said you had a bullet wound."

This is where it started to get boring, so I butted in and added a little comment concerning how straight forward my lil' bro is and then I said that I had to take a piss and walked off into the deeper areas of the alleys.

In reality I didn't go to take a piss, you see, when I saw Mendella's Sun Visor down, it meant that he was being followed from the top, since the most highest place in that town were 5 story buildings, that meant that the followers were on top of them. The reason for the whole "Sun Visor" routine is that if Mendella started texting us that he was being followed, it would make the followers suspicious, so yeah.

So fast forward to me climbing my ass up the fire escape of some 5 story building, get myself comfortable on the roof, opened up my guitar case and got out my Bolt-Action 50.Caliber, this baby is handy for long distance brain surgery, it's balanced, powerful and accurate. Can take off a proxie's head at 1400 yards.

Spotted three Proxies on the same roof, too bad they were wearing masks, I wanted to see their faces when one of their friend's brain splattered all over them. Second proxie's head went clean off with one shot. Third went down also with one shot, another head shot.

With the third shot Incognito was supposed to be already near the building I was on, the only thing that went wrong was the cops that weren't too far, they heard the shots, told Incognito that we need silencers. Had to run, wasn't making it on time climbing down the fire escape, so had to jump my ass down on top of the van, using the momentum rolled over down to the ground, opened door and jumped in.

Safe to say we got out of there without any big problems, when we were driving Sanna was uttering to herself something about that pHIL fella' being behind this attack. Me getting comfortable in my seat, Incognito asks me how many there were of them, I said as I had seen it, I only saw three heads. Then I decided to break up the tensions by teasing girlie a lil' bit:

"So girlie, this pHIL fella', you have a crush on him or somethin'?" As I said that, I was disassembling my 50. Caliber.

She answered it with a rather annoyed tone "No. Do I look like I have time for a fella? And do I look like a fella would have time for me? No."

If you ask me that was a lot of "No's" in one sentence, but I'll leave psychology stuff for Kelevra.

I remembered that Incognito asked her about her bullet wound, so I figured since I was in the back with her, and with the most experience on removing bullets, I had to handle her wound, so I got up, took the med kit from the back, walked back into my seat and told her: "Relax kiddo I'm just pullin' yer leg, speaking of legs, show me the wound."

"Pull my leg and expect a kick in the face."

Couldn't tell if that was a threat, or a warning that she is sensitive to pain and that could cause a reflex in her leg.

"That's why I position myself to the side." Took a quick look at the wound, nothing fancy, from her constant movement, the bullet practically almost fell out on its own, good thing it didn't, could have gotten an infection "I won't even require pincers for this since the bullet ain't that deep." all I needed for that was a simple glove, I wrapped my fingers around the bullet and pulled it out real quick without giving her a warning, so the pain would be sudden, but not long.

"Bloody fucking hell!" She yelled out, I almost laughed, but I didn't, she took a couple of deep breaths and thanked me.

I gave her the bullet, almost like a dentist gives a tooth that he just ripped out to a kid "Here, hold yer trophy and no problem." Now I had to close the wound, so I cleaned it up and started sewing it up, surprised Mendella wasn't able to do this on his own, I mean this was simple as fuck. "Speaking of, how was yer short adventure with Mendella?"

"Less eventful, thank fuck. Any bets on which one of us are those snipers after? Seeing as we've all pissed off a lotta proxies."

I couldn't help but laugh at that remark, she thought we were getting sniped at, so I explained her the whole thing, after my explanation Incognito butted in:

"They were probably one of pHIL's men, since they weren't really doing anything except for keeping an eye on us, could be wrong of course, doesn't matter really."

"Thanks, I guess. Hope you scared him off at least. It scares me, y'know, being followed."

"It should, keeps you on your toes, as long as you are not afraid to take action against the followers."

At this point I started playing a lil' tune on my favorite guitar, the conversation was borin' me.

"You said you wanted to be trained, if you still want to learn, then you should be prepared because I won't be going easy on you."

"Fine by me. The Slender Man didn't go easy on me. Neither did Snowblind. Neither did Delta. Neither have many proxies that try to kill me."

"Then once your wounds fully heal, we will start, until then you should rest up, because once your training begins, there won't be time to rest, you will be getting up early in the morning, at 5 AM, your knew schedule, every day."

5 AM. The time we had to get up at during our Army days, I knew all too well what kind of trainin' my bro was talkin' about, military training, so I made fun of that.

"You mean to tell me that you're going to put her through military training? Shiet hate to be you girlie."

After that comment Incognito told me that I wasn't going to have much time to relax myself, while he would be busy with Sanna, me and Mendella will be busy hitting the bases that Mendella had found out about.

"What do you mean, you'd hate to be me? When you've been living on the streets, 5AM is a pretty fuckin' decent lie in. Assuming you get any sleep at all. You ever tried to sleep with cold feet? It's hard. And if they ain't cold, it's because some wanker's just pissed on you." Looks like her nervousness went away.

I answered "Wasn't talkin' bout 5 AM, was talkin' bout what happens after 5 AM."

After that little comment, Incognito threatened to throw me out of the Van if I wouldn't stop (Yeah right).

"Same story. When my leg wasn't injured I went out for a run, it was a good way to get to know the area, plus no one could ever fucking catch me in school. I used to want to be in the military actually, one of those people that disarms bombs. But I didn't want people to think I was doing it for my country. Fuck that shit."

I don't really like going into the whole politics conversations so I just tried to move away from that topic "True, why do shit for the country that is serving Slendy." After that I looked at Incognito, he was driving again, he was driving for three days non-stop now after only an hour of sleep "By the way, don't you want to change places? You've been driving for four days now non-stop."

"I'm fine."

"Yeah, that's the problem."

Girlie actively backed me up on this one "Incognito, I'd be worried too actually, you not feeling tired is kind of not human. And you are human. You see the problem?"

Incognito let out a sigh, it was clear that he was getting slightly annoyed "Still doesn't change the fact that I'm not tired and am fit to drive, it also doesn't change the fact that there isn't anything any of you can do about it. So until I show signs of danger to any of you, I'm fine, if I lose control at some point, Mendella is here to take me out. Now I suggest all of you rest up for the night, since during the night, things happen."

He had a point, that's my bro, he always has a back up plan, even for his own death.

After that, everyone kind of went silent and started doing their own thing, I was playing my guitar, Sanna was slowly falling asleep, Mendella just stared at the road and Incognito was driving.

Was a quiet drive.

So yeah, welcome aboard the new member of our team.