Adopting Tinypastas

Chapter 1: Finding Ticci Toby

Y/N's P.O.V:
I was walking home from work when I see an abandoned cardboard box on the side of the road. I look inside and see a tiny man shivering from the cold. I bend down and say "Hey there, are you cold?" He looked up at me and nodded his head. This broke my heart. I then say "How about you come home with me, little one? I could give you food, water, and a nice warm place to stay but only if you want to though I'm not going to force you." In a kind soothing voice. He looked up at me before standing up and reaching his hands out to me. I carefully and gently pick him up and put him in my warm coat pocket before making my way home.

Once I got inside my house I put the little one down and ask "Would you like something to eat?" He nodded his head. I smiled and asked, "Alright, what would you like?" He then mumbled, "Waffles, please." I then quickly made him some waffles and chopped them up into tiny ones before feeding the waffles to him. He seemed to enjoy them a lot. He looked at me and announced, "Thank you, Ms., for feeding me and letting me stay." "It's no problem, little dude. I'm just doing what I think is right." I told him. He then asked, "I'd really like to know the name of the person who saved me, so what's your name?"

I then answered him by saying "My name's Y/N, little guy. What's yours?" He then lit up and replied, "My name's Ticc Toby, Ms. Y/N." "Well, nice to meet you Toby, and please just call me Y/N," I said with a sweet smile. He then responded with a smile, "Ok, Y/N!" I smiled and asked "Toby what exactly are you? I mean you look very familiar for some reason..." He replied, "I probably look familiar if you've read creepypastas because I am one." I then say "That's why your name seems so familiar to me because I've heard it before!" He frowned and said, "You won't kick me out now that you know what I am, are you?!"

I looked at him and smiled before saying "Of course not, I would never. Now let me go set up a place for you to sleep." Before walking off. As I was setting up my old dollhouse for him to stay in I heard a loud crash in the kitchen followed by a swear from a very familiar voice. I ran to the kitchen to see what happened only to find a shattered glass cup on the floor and Toby on the counter. "Toby what happened?!" I asked frantically. He began to cry probably in fear of me kicking him out since he made a mess on my floor. He cried out "I-I'm sorry please don't kick me out!" Tears ran down his little cheeks. I went over to him carefully as to not step on the glass on the floor. "Toby it's ok I'm not going to kick you out over a little mistake. After all, everyone makes mistakes." He stopped crying and calmed down.

I took him to the living room and turned on the tv to something he would like. I then told him "Alright, Toby stay here and wait for me to come back. I'm going to clean up the mess and then you and I can watch a show together until it's time for bed. Okay?" "Okay!" He responded. I cleaned up the glass without getting hurt thankfully. I returned to Toby and as we were watching the show Toby looked over at me. I looked over at Toby and asked "Do you need something Tobs?" He looked down and asked, "Do you think you'd be willing to take in more Creepypastas?" I thought about it for a bit before giving him my answer "Of course the more the merrier after all, plus, I've been living alone in this house for a long time and a house this big gets lonely after a while so it'd be great to have more little friends running around to keep me company." Toby seem to really like my answer so he turned back to the TV to watch his show.

We continued to watch his favorite show until it was bedtime. "Alright, Toby time for bed." "Okay!" And with that, we headed off to bed. I carried Toby in my hand to my bedroom and showed him the huge dollhouse. "This is where you will be staying," I said with a sweet smile. He looked very ecstatic. He went inside and got in bed I then said "Goodnight Toby. Sweet dreams." I then climbed into my bed after I did Toby said "Goodnight Y/N." Before dozing off to sleep. I soon followed after.

Ticc Toby's P.O.V:
As I watched Ms. Y/N drift off into the land of sleep I was thankful that I was found by a caring and nice human, otherwise, I'd still be out in the cold in that dingy old box. I thought to myself, 'Ms. Y/N was so nice and she gave me waffles! I can't imagine how she'll feel when I have to leave one day, hopefully, that day won't come soon. I really like Ms. Y/N and I don't want her to be alone again. Maybe Slenderman could make her into a creepypasta, like me, probably not he's not a big fan of humans, but maybe if he knows how nice and kind she is... Get your head straight Toby you're a killer there's no room at the mansion for someone as good, kind, and fragile as Y/N plus do you really want to drag her down to your level? Do you really want to taint her with the blood of innocents? Making her a creepypasta would be making her a killer do you really want that kind of life for her? You've killed people Toby people like her. She can't join you after you get big again, it's... how it has to be, no matter how sad it makes you.' I felt a few tears run down my cheeks at the thought that one day I would have to leave Ms. Y/N behind and she'd be all alone in this house again. After silently crying to myself I was finally able to get some sleep.