[R/D]chapter thirty three: Noah and Toby

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Toby POV, half an hour before Conny~~~~~~~~~~

Hey, clawed...I gotta talk to you."
I say, grabbing its jacket and dragging it along with me.

I drag it into one of the rooms, sitting to block the door.

"So...what happened?"
I ask, the clawed tilts its head.

"At the camp, I noticed you left with Oliver and...Jack."
I explain, it stiffens.

"I know you saw something, I've come to two ideas of what happened."
I say.

"One; you saw something you weren't supposed to, and said nothing to save your own skin."
I say, walking towards it.

"Or two...."
I mumble.

"You killed Jack yourself."
I say, slamming my hands on the wall either side of it.

"And I don't think your little crush would like the fact you killed their friend, I bet they would throw you out like the rotting trash you are."
I say.

The clawed growls at me, pushing me off, it makes a weird pose, it looks like its trying to...put something down on an invisible table? Closing a box? A window? A chest? What the hell is it trying to do??

"The fuck are you doing? Answer me!"
I yell, hitting the table by the bed, a notebook falls off of it, and the clawed picks it up.

It runs around the room and picks up a pen on the floor, scribbling away messily on the notebook, i wanted answers and I'm getting a toddler style painting...great...

"What the hell...?"
I mumble, the clawed throws the notebook at me and drops the pen, as I look down, screaming starts from outside.

"STAY THE FUCK BACK!"
A muffled yell calls out, the clawed opens the door with its clumsy weird hands, sprinting out.

Before I leave, I look down to the notebook.

'Ołıve r'

Flashback Over~~~~~~~~~~~~

As soon as I wake up, i get out of bed, walking out of the room...I'd rather share a room with the Clawed than Oliver right now.

When I walk out, everyone but Oliver is outside, talking to that one guy in the brown coat, I walk down next to (y/n) to listen to what's happening.

"Pleasee??"
(Y/n) groans.

"What's going on?"
I ask.

"(Y/n) wants to take the man with us...what do you think Toby?"
Sam asks.

"The guy who scared Oliver?"
I ask.

"Yeah, I know you like Oliver and you dont want someone around to make him scared but--"

"Let's take him."
I interrupt, if Oliver's actually afraid of him...it'll be good to have him around.

"...not gonna question. We can take Conny!!"
(Y/n) cheers, running toward the room we've kept him in all night, when they open it, the man is already there.

"...what?"
The man mumbles.

"You can come with us!!"
(Y/n) yells, the man smiles.

"Holy shit...holy shit! Yes!!"
The man screams along.

"...can we wake up Oliver and go now..?"
Sam asks in his normal, quiet voice...its hard to hear him sometimes.

"Yeah, Noah, can you go wake him up?"
(Y/n) asks, the clawed just growls lightly and goes towards the room Oliver's asleep in.

"Man, I'm hungry..."
The man, Conny, groans.

"Anyone got food?"
(Y/n) asks.

"I think I found a few food bars in the backroom, here."
I say, giving them two bars, they hand one to Conny.

"I already like these people."
Conny says to himself, happily scarfing down the food bar.

"...how long has it been since you ate??"
I ask.

"Eh....I haven't been counting days."
Conny says.

"How are you even alive??"
I ask.

"Pure dumb luck."
Conny says with a grin.

"Hey...theres Noah and Oliver."
Sam mumbles, pointing towards the dead and alive people.

"So we're leaving?"
Oliver asks.

"Yeah, let's go!"
(Y/n) says, Oliver looks towards Conny and cringes.

"...with him?"
Oliver asks.

"Yep, with me!"
Conny says happily, walking towards Oliver, Oliver steps back quickly.

"Fuck."
Oliver mumbles.

"Alright, let's go already!"
I say.

Sam POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~

We make our way back to the road, back on the route to Denver, I dont like how close Conny is to (y/n)...they've known each other for one night and suddenly hes their new best friend...or something more..

I hate conny...so much.

"How about a game?"
Oliver suggests.

"Sure, what game?"
Toby asks.

"I spy with my little eye, something...blue!"
Oliver says, (y/n) seems to visibly stiffen at his game...why? [Anyone get why?]

"Is it the sky?"
Toby asks.

"Nope."
Oliver grins.

"Is it your shoes...?"
I ask.

"Nada."
Oliver hums.

"...Noah's jeans?"
(Y/n) asks quietly, Noah grins his toothy grin.

"Nope, it was....Toby's backpack!"
Oliver exclaims.

"Huh...alright, who's next?"
Toby asks, he looks nervous...I wonder why.

"I spy with my little eye, something....shiny."
I mumble.

"Is it...the glass from the buildings?"
Oliver asks.

"No...."
I mumble.

"Is it the--"
Conny is cut off by a loud growl, Noah's specifically.

"What's wrong?"
(Y/n) asks.

The clawed speeds off, grabbing (y/n) in the process.

"Hey!! Get back here with her you asshole!"
Toby yells, we all run off after Noah and (y/n)...also after the angry Toby following them.

"Does he do this often?!"
Conny asks.

"Once, and it got on my fucking nerves...now again, and it's still on my fucking nerves!!"
Toby yells.

I feel uneasy...like somethings watching us, its scary...what If Noah felt it too? And that's why he took (y/n)...he thinks they're gonna get attacked.

We need to run.



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