Don't Look Back

Chapter 15

January 16th
2015
12:39

It's done.
I had hid in a coffee shop since I left the Trinity building, at about 10:00, they kicked me out. So I moved to a 24/7 gas station/restaurant, sat in a chair for hours until I had an idea.
I needed to ring Trinity down. All I needed was a bomb. I knew how to make one since I was 13, me and Eric had created one and set it off in the woods, the cops had almost arrested us. All I needed was a walkie talkie, battery, and a lighter. I had money in my backpack, which was still in the abandoned house that I slept at.
I had to walk for 10 minutes before reaching the house, and when I got there, I grabbed my backpack as fast as I could. I a Walmart close by and bought my stuff there. Duct tape, walkie talkie, battery, lighter. I thanked the cashier and speed walked out of the door. I knew exactly where the Trinity building was, and I knew they had a chimney. With all those explosive medical supplies, I should be able to blow the whole building up when the bomb goes off.
I found a dark and secluded alleyway and sat down. grabbing all the stuff out of my backpack, I got to work.

And there it was. A bomb that could easily kill a man if close enough, in my hands. I flexed my fingers, pushed myself up, and walked out of the alleyway. I walked as fast as I could to the Trinity building, and I found the thin ladder that I had glimpsed on the side of the place. I ascended fast and found the chimney. This was it, This was where it all ended, this was where I could finally find peace. I set the walkie talkie to station 8, and dropped it down.
I ran as fast as I could, I kew if I was in the blast radius I would get seriously injured or die. I made it to the ladder and instead of taking it I jumped down.
I wasn't fast enough.
I was blinded as the explosion took place, and I could feel a scolding hot pain on my back. I was blown onto the street, and so was some extra debris, one part landing on my leg, pinning it and breaking it. My vision wobbled and bounced, and as seconds passed I could see less and less. I saw a figure, a familiar figure, one with a black suit and red tie, one with no face.
He kneeled next to me.
"The goal of all life is death David."
"you are only one of the few."
I started to lose the shape of him, my vision blurring everything out.
"You're supposed to be dead... How?"
"Because David, You cant kill death itself."
"I cannot die, I cannot live. I am a god."
"I am Slender-man."
And my vision fizzed out forever. Gone in the darkness.
My name is David. I am 16. I died on January 16th, 2015.
I am new.

The End