Maze is not okay.

Maze has been busy. Her dad got strep throat and needed his lungs drained of fluid at the same time so she has been playing doctor. I also think she may be coming down with a non-slender-related sickness, but she refuses to visit a doctor. She isn't eating and keeps writing in a leather book I have never seen before. She won't let us look at it and it worries me. I need to go. Mello is calling me.

The good things in life

Mello here! This weekend Maze was supposed to go to her mother but instead she stayed home because her Mom is a ladydick that either doesn't want to see her or is very angry at her. We only got attacked once and only met one proxy who got interrogated by my psychotic backup that I'll get to in a later post.
We had fun. I took Maze to my hideout and taught her how to play Black Ops zombies. We went swimming in a local lake and that went well for the most part. The look on her face through every thing was like everything was perfect for a little while. She fell asleep last night. She really slept. Curled up next to Jacob like a fucking cat just purring. Yeah. It was great.

We are the children

I'm Jacob. Maze's boyfriend. This will be my blog shared with my good friend Mello and myself. Mello can introduce herself in a moment. Let me tell you about myself. About all of us really. We are the title of this blog says forsaken children. Mello, Maze, and myself are united by that. We were all left to hold our own when everything was dumped on our heads. I was left alone with my abusive father with no money and very little medical care. I depended on Maze's home remedies and the free food the school provided. Mello was blessed with a wealthy family but her family was on drugs. Injured many times in fights with her uncles and cousins she became brave. Never has backed down from a fight she used the misinformation of having a jailbird druggie family to make her strong. Maze had it worst of all. Born to parents who fought nonstop and eventually got divorced she was a child of rage. This only became worse as her mother's bi-polar became worse and she was moving to fast to make friends. She eventually moved back to her home town where we still live. Back she met Mello, who in turn, introduced her to me. She was still living with her mother and after two more years attempted suicide. She failed miserably and naturally enough was very pissed. We had to keep her under watch. She later moved in with her dad who is sick with congestive heart failure and randomly bleeds when his veins burst. Then she found Slenderman. And dragged us in before it got fucked up.

Mello's turn! This will be our side of the story. More personal. More raw than Maze's side. We will tell you in detail what the fuck is going on. Should be fun, right?