Ticci toby X reader

In the fog

Fuck this shit I'll never find my way out. I wish that I didn't go out here alone. I should've brought Smile dog with me. He would be really useful at a time like this. If only I could have asked someone or some thing to help me. Fuck, fuck.....but that would get me in trouble.

I write even more in my little white book and shove the pen in the binding losing some pages in the process. Oh well its only a page its not like the book will fall apart right? its only pages of crappy drawingsI drew when I was bored and was testing the pen. 

As I was walking I heard rustling and voices in the distance and quickly hid behind a tree and shove the book into my pocket. I peak beside the tree seeing three figures.

"Where the fuck did she go? we haven't seen her since yesterday."

"How am I supposed to know. All I know that she wanted to go out here for a while."  

I see the two look at the thrid figure looking down looking at something, It shrugged and turned around to flap off its mask  which looked like a Black sac of some sort. There only one guy I know that has a black sac for a mask. Hoodie! That would mean Toby and Masky are with him too! 

"Well, we'll find her somewhere- Oh! hey guys look! a page!" One of the figures bent down and picked one of the pages I've dropped and didn't bother to pick up. I mean its from a tree for crying out loud.

I open my book once a again to write out what I saw. then I felt a weird fuzzy sensation in my pocket and I saw a big spider on my hand and I screamed out and it echoed. The fog is dense but I didn't think this dense. The three figures looked in my direction and saw me move around trying to the spider off.

They were running after me and I dropped two more pages from my book. I ran from the figures in fear and continued running. 

I start to hear weezing and coughing fits behind me and the sound of a pill bottle being opened. I suppose that one was TIm. Which is odd for me to hear, since I was to far away. The three figures paused for a break but I continued moving and running and jumping over large branches and ducking under fallen trees to escape them. I dont want to get caught they will more likely kill me than take me back to the mansion.

I ran from the figures who I assume are Tim, Hoody and Toby. I guess Toby saw the page I dropped. I dropped a couple more pages after I ran....

I sit down on the cold damp ground, leaning against a tree I stopped at and took a breather. I look at my book which is losing even more pages when I checked it. I saw that the book was falling apart slowly. The blinding was still intact, but few of the pages got forced off. 

Time has passed and there has been no signs of  movement. I still remain at the tree, just sitting down on the cold, dirty forest floor, looking at my book thinking of what to do know. Knowing Tim he can track me Down, and also having Hoodie on his side he could use his camera and stealth to find me. Toby. What would Toby do? I ponder at the thought of what Toby would have done. That's It! He would look for pages. He seemed interested in my first page and I think I've dropped a couple of pages while running from them.I could play a game with those three. I'll use the last five pages to write and draw messed up shit with. This is gonna be fun.

I smiled, stood up and dusted myself off and started to walk again, looking at my book and drawing stuff on the loose peices of paper that was once part of my little white book. 

ALWAYS WATCHES/ NO EYES

I chuckle as I stick the note on a wood column. I walk even more and continues to draw and scratch out the notes.

DON'T LOOK OR IT TAKES YOU

I stick this one on an abandoned truck

CAN'T RUNo

I place this one on one of the weird containers that is in the Bathroom

LEAVE ME ALONE

I put this in the bathroom.I snicker and I arrive at the last destination and the Final page.

NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO 

I hear a loud thudding noise in the back ground. Kind of like footsteps. I step away from the gasoline Rig and start running and luaghing to myself softly. Hearing soft crunches of leaves beneath every heavy step I take.  I stop at a large tree and wait for Toby to get the last page. All I need to do now is to wait.