Coming to Terms

Alright so you all want the truth I'm guessing well. Here it is. This has been happening for a couple years now. Well it started a couple years ago I think..... For all i know it started even sooner.......When I was little like 4-5 years old my mom took me to go see a doctor because I would grab a knife and say i was going to kill someone. And then when my mom asked why. I would respond with Bungle wants me to. And when I was little most of my "d"s Sounded like a g. it was a weird speech impediment i know. But that's when I realized when my mom told me about it because I don't remember anything before I was 7. That if I had that speech impediment than that meant I was seeing Bundle before any of this and the asshole manipulated me. But then two years ago something else happened, when I first started getting into Creepypasta it was mostly Jeff the Killer, The Rake, Sally etc. because my friend Heaven (rest in piece my friend) was always begging me to read it. Then she told me about a popular game that was free to download. Called Slender. I pissed my pants. So then I started reading up the asshole that I hate so much now. Well anyways. Heaven started complaining of these massive headaches and hearing static in her sleep and having weird ass dreams of walking in the woods at the park. And I blew it off like it was nothing, then I had my first sighting that same night I heard the static and had the headache. I woke up and saw him standing there in the opposite side of my room and looking well as much as you  can with no face at me. Then he cocked his head to the side and that thin mouth of his with the sharp teeth opened up into a smile and he laughed. That horrible deep, shrieking laugh. Than I blinked and he was gone. I dismissed it as a weird dream and went back to sleep. I woke back up that morning to the scream of my step-brother when he saw the body of my dog tangled and strewn across my room in all directions. When the police came they told us about a large symbol on the side of my house that was as high as the roof and reach both sides. So they concluded it wasn't me or my stepbrother or anyone in the family. The Symbol was the Operator Symbol we all love to hate. That day I told heaven and she hung up. We didn't talk at all for a week then I get a call from her sisters cell to come to the park now. So i do. And they find Heaven hanging by the neck by a rope and her stomach cut open. THey assumed it was animals. But I knew better, especially when my little sister points Bundle smiling at us from thee  other side of the creek. and by the time I open my mouth to say anything he is gone. That was two years ago tuesday. I went to therapy and shit and got "better" and the paranoia and everything went away. And then it started up again a couple weeks ago with the dreams and the paranoia and seeing him again. When my friend Cody called me in the middle of the night and said that A freakishly tall guy with no face and a suit chased him out of his house and towards his woods. And then I hear the static mixed with Cody screaming. His screams were so loud. Then, I heard him speak. Not cody either. I heard that Chiling deep but high pitched voice say "He is mine now. Just like she was. Come play with me again Dylan" Than the dial tone began which meant it was hung up. And that brings us up to where we started. But it makes you think if Slenderman is real and the Rake are real. Whats stopping Jeff or Jane or Sally or BEN from being real too. I'm half expecting to get the classic BEN cleverbot Window, or Jeff coming in my sleep or seeing Sally in the street playing Jump rope with my step brother. This is all fact and I hate knowing it. So if you think that I'm some screw ball than fine. But I am not. I swear it.