YES THIS IS IN TOBY'S POV THIS TIME. NOT TORI. SO BUCKLE UP.
I reach the shore, texting Tori
Me:All clear. Take care of Jade.
Tori:Thank you...
I take a look at the lump inside of my boat. Becky's body bleeding. But not as much as when Tori beat him.
I pick him up, still wrapped in the rug that he was in when I got there. I set him into the back of my trunk again. Why did I feel the urge to not drop him in the ocean but act like I did is beyond me. Maybe I can help... maybe I can make him good again.
I drive back to my house, being it next door to Jade's house I try my best to be quiet so I dont disturb them. It's now around 4 in the morning. I've been out all day with Beck knocked out in my boat. Whenever he started waking up I hit him in the head. Not very hard just so he stays asleep.
I grab him out of the trunk not before stopping at my door when I hear noises coming from inside Jade's house. Its screaming. No more like moaning? I dont pay any attention to them. All I hear is them moaning each others names and it seems to me that everything is back the way it was. The way it should be.
I take Beck inside, I reach my basement door and open it. I basically throw him onto the floor and unwrap him from the rug, I have handcuffs, shackles and rope. Dont look at me like that yall. I have a sex life. I tie him up making sure he wont be able to break free, then I gag and blindfold him. He doesnt need to see anything.
I take my mask off. God it's so fucking hot under there. I also turn off my voice modulator. "Much better" I say in a higher much more feminine voice than my counter persona.
"Dont worry T.. I'll explain everything to you soon." I grab my cane and start walking to the basement door, closing and locking it. My leg hurts so bad after excursions such as tonight. I go back and close my car door and trunk softly yet firm so they dont re open. I make my way back inside, closing and locking the front door behind me.
God Beck is so freaking heavy. I slowly walk upstairs to my bedroom, I take the wig that's holding my long brown hair up off and tussle my long brown locks so the cascade over my back and neck. I take of my cop uniform and set them to the side. I look down at the binder I have on, covering my chest, making it seem more believable that I am a man.
I take it off, I can finally breath normal again. I look at my face, I have a massive scar pulling my left eye almost shut but I can still see out of it, theres a massive scar on the front of my scalp. I look mangled. Like I'm supposed to be dead. I hobble over to the bed and take my pants off. I look at my left leg. It's fake. Just plastic and metal.
Slowly I take it off and groan at the relief, I dont feel pressure on my nub anymore. The scar running from the upper part of my thigh to my stomach makes me sick. My leg missing just above where my knee cap would be. I lean back and look in my bedside table for the file labeled Vega, Danielle. My moms name.
"I know dad didnt kill you.. I just know it... I'm gonna get to the bottom of this mommy. I promise." I look up at the ceiling. I need to find her killer. Then and only then, will I tell Tori... everything. S...she deserves to know... i mean.. I'm not dead after all.
Thank god that doctor helped me out. Nobody... nobody knows I'm alive. They all believe it. The all think I'm dead. Ha! Who said graduating from Hollywood Arts taught me nothing. SCREW ALL OF YOU!! I lay in my bed. Nervous about the day that's about to come about. Beck. I need to figure out what to do with him.
But.. how...
