Getting Lost.

I realize something

There's no reason for me to stay in Boston with Liam anymore. I realized that during the fight last night.

I can't fight this. Whatever I am inside, if who I'll always be.

I'm getting out of here, taking my stuff with me, even if I have to mow down everything in my way.

I need to find Skinny, yeah that's it. And no. Like hell I'm going to start calling him Father. But staying with him would probably be the best course of action. Hone my powers and all that fucking nonsense. Please no comments on how ''you're better than this.'' or that shit.

1) You're a liar, no. I'm not.
2) I've already contacted Slendershit, he's right outside.
3) Goodbye NAPPA, I'm sorry. I really am.
4) Slendy, This doesn't make us cool. We're still enemies, and I'm still going to destroy you the first chance I get, but I'll do what you say for now.

Alright. . .

I guess there's nothing really left to say.

Best Wishes.

Edit: Don't worry, I didn't leave you with out a little something. To all of the NAPPA members, after this Saturday he'll give you seven days to rest as long as you don't think about him at all. I don't even know if he'll keep his word. He probably WON'T, but hey, it's something.