Seriously, the last thing I need is you assholes egging on that violent sociopath. I shouldn’t even be here. Subject 0926 should have been executed for half the shit he did. The rest of his traitorous deeds should have merited him getting his skin peeled off first, but at this point I would just settle for him being put out of my misery.
Oh, Fracture here by the way. That’s probably important. I’m posting on behalf
of my host, stupid “ugly fuck”. Captain ass hat is out chasing his mark. I need
to finish this before he comes home and notices I’m posting on his stupid
little blog and breaks my ribs or something. He tells me he’s been eyeing the
third one down on the left side which is incredibly fucking peachy.
Subject 0926 Early Assessment
0926 suffers from a marinade of personality disorders. Recent developments seem
to imply that list of disorders is ever increasing.
Subject is extremely paranoid of those around him. He is paranoid to such an
extreme degree that you cannot sit within arm’s length or make eye contact without
getting slugged or worse.
Subject is constantly on the defensive
and never seems to take any downtime. I have a hard time keeping track of
whether or not he is still in the house. He does not make noises when he moves.
When I have seen him home, he comes in and immediately plops down on the bed.
If he isn’t sleeping, he’s on this computer or eating.
Even his sleeping habits seem to exhibit a constant defensive state of paranoia
as he does not sleep for more then 2-3 hours at a time. When he comes out of
his sleep he literally jumps to his feet with his knife in hand braced for a
fight. I find myself paralyzed when he does this. I fear movement may draw his
knife to me.
Further defensive behavior is prominent in the way the subject handles our therapy
sessions together. He sits there for the full hour and stares at me. At times
his attention seems to be drawn to my chest. I think he is eyeing my rib. More
progress is actually made in the 15 minutes following a session.
I don’t know who this man is. He certainly doesn’t look like subject 0926. 0926
was covered in scars from head to toe, the worst of which were on his face.
This man’s skin is almost flawless. I was still unconvinced of his identity
until I had spent time with him these last two days. He acts like 0926, he
remembers 0926’s life, and seems to believe he is 0926. Regardless of who he
may actually be, I must work under the assumption that he is 0926.
Death/Delusions of Grandeur :
Working under the assumption that this is actually 0926, I find it hard to
believe he actually died. I find his explanation for his resurrection even more
suspect. The subject claims that ‘the master’ not only killed him, which is the
one part I would actually believe, but then immediately brought him back from
the dead. When I asked him why, he explained with an analogy about breaking the
bones of a cat.
“If you kill a cat it’s dead. It can’t be punished. But if you keep it alive
you can make it scream and suffer. You can take your time and break every
little bone in its little body. When the master was done killing me he decided
I hadn’t suffered enough.”
The issue here is he believes the slender man cares enough to pull this kind of
thing off. On some level he must understand how grand a claim this is.
Another reason I have a hard time believing this is really 0926 is how forth coming
he has become. I caught him staring at a wall nodding his head. When I asked
him what he was doing he explained he was listening to the children sing.
Me : “What children?”
Duck : “The children, the ones who are always singing. La, la la, la la, la la.
La, la la, la la, la.”
He apparently suffers from auditory hallucinations. He claims it’s constantly
in the background, that is gets quieter and louder but it’s always there. He’s
says he’s jealous of other people because their hallucinations are more fun.
They see things or hear screaming.
“I just hear them singing.”
I tried to ask him more questions about it but I seem to have lost him entirely
for a little bit there.
“La, la la…”
I’m unsure of this one but the condition lends itself to paranoia, delusions of
grandeur, and hallucinations. The concern here is that this condition can be
purely mental in nature but it can also stem from the brain decaying. He is
going to need to have himself tested to determine if this needs to be treated.
The subject has been suffering from blackouts. The trigger for this is
apparently the act of killing. Be blames the slender man for this claiming this
condition was inflicted on him in an effort to punish him for his disobedience.
I believe the onset of this condition is what the subject was referring to when
he originally reported in claiming his one love had been stolen from him
following his ‘death’.
Given the fact that blacking out does not stop him from carrying out his kill
effectively, I believe this condition is dissociative in nature. I believe the
act of killing weighs far heavier on the subject then he lets on and when
forced to face his own mortality following his own ‘death’ he disconnected
himself from this part of his life.
Is unchanged. The subject is still a dangerous sociopath and he’s going to
kill me. Please for the love of god let me go home. Kill this man and be done
Assuming that’s not going to happen though, he needs various brain scans and
regular therapy sessions from someone else. He was gotten significantly worse
since I first assessed him four years back and I have no reason to assume he
will get any better.
I would also like it if we could confirm if this is really subject 0926. I am
There we go. I’m all done, yay done.
Typing with a cast on is draining. I’m going to go take a nap before captain
ass hat gets back. I’m going to need my strength for when he sees this and
comes after my ribs.