𝗛𝗲𝘆 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀

【Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ－Ｆｏｕｒ】

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» "What if I told you, you were gonna disappear?" «
» "Sounds good." «

[Toby gives off such "Never Ever Getting Rid of Me" (the song) vibes.]

[ Also disclaimer: I'm aware the operator is not technically the same being as slenderman but in this fic they are the same bc it's easier👁👁]

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   "Half-day! Half-day! Half-day!"

Luca ran circles around you while chanting. You had left class early to pick up Luca since he had a half day, and luckily you didn't have work(to your slight dismay) due to your injury. Shrugging Luca's backpack up your shoulder more you watched him with amusement.

Hoodie had left a little after his nose stopped bleeding. He didn't talk when his mask was lifted but that didn't stop him from communicating. After taking one of the pills you stopped talking to him, still being reasonably upset, so he kept signing at you.

It some way he was trying to make amends and get back on your good side, even though you just replied with a bland tone and equally uneasy expression.

You don't remember what exactly happened but at one point the two of you ended up playing Jenga. You won, obviously. (Though you were fairly certain he lost on purpose, which just made you exasperated.)

   When he did leave, he left through the window. He definitely didn't miss the face you made seeing as you were on the second floor. Jack, you understood seeing as he wasn't human, but you were ninety-seven percent sure Hoodie was human and would break something if he jumped from the second floor.

   Though to your surprise he didn't jump, he just scaled the building. When he reached the bottom he looked up at you and made an 'okay' sign. To which you responded by flipping him off. You were more than sure he wanted to return the gesture but was hesitant since you were still upset with him. The power you held at the moment was great.

   Luca bounced beside you.

   "Oo! Oo! [Y/n]! [Y/n]!" He tugged on your sleeve.

   Snapping out of your small flashback you grinned, "What's up buddy?"

   "Can we go to the diner for lunch? Pleaaaase?"

   Clasping his hands together he jutted his lower lip out into a pout and his brows furrowed. Puppy-eyes! Curses!

   Dramatically you gasped and looked away shutting your eyes.

   "Gah! Puppy-eyes! Too...strong...! Must...resist...cuteness!"

   Luca cracked and snorted at your response. Dropping the dramatics, you pat his head and shook your head.

   "Alright, we'll go to the diner buddy."

   He fist-pumped the air.

He then lowered it just as quickly and turned to you with a bashful expression. The expression he made when he was going to ask for something.