Paranoia

After spending a while sending Med my measurements for the prosthetic arms she offered to make for me, I went and got myself an assistant to type stuff for me. His name is W or at least shall be known as W from now.

He's helpful and it makes updating easier than voice-to-text. I was released from the hospital two days after my last post and I was on my way when guess who shows up?

Slenderman, the one and only and by his side Jessica.

I was gonna go grab her and run, but she then took out a knife and stabbed me in the kidneys. The knife went slowly in and I could feel the rust grinding against my insides. I tried to punch her, but I passed out.
I woke up in the hospital having apparently undergone a procedure while out.

After a few more days of recovery I was back on my feet. But I realized that I could not fight in this state or run for that matter, my body was weak. I went home and locked myself in the basement.
I've been there since, W was hired through the internet and after some security checks I let him in.

I've asked him to protect me as well. Of course I offered him more money, 30$ an hour. I can afford him for a few months if my bank balance is to be believed.

We sleep on mattresses and I have a knife under my pillow.
Anyone think I may be too paranoid?

Sod off!

~R