Dark Changes// Creepypasta

Chapter 37

Toby's POV:

Jess had fallen asleep around an hour ago now, Tim had also gone to sleep leaving just me and Brian awake. I couldn't help but notice the glares that he kept giving me, what was his problem? 

My hand was in Jess' short hair, it was soft. The moonlight shone on her face bringing out her features perfectly, her freckles stood out the most. She looked so peaceful when she slept like she had no worries in the world. She has been doing so well so far, she really was a great proxy and I was happy to have her as one of my partners. You could tell she still have some of her sanity left in her but she was still able to get the job done when she needs to, she was the perfect balance which made her the perfect proxy. I can really tell why master chose her. I looked up from her face once again catching Brian's eyes on me before he looked back to the front, I sighed. "What is it?" I whispered, tilting my head to the side. He turned back to me, "What? Nothing." Lies. He wasn't making eye contact and his body language said it all. I was always good at knowing when people were lying, I guess it comes naturally when you were lied to all your life. I gave him a pointed look raising my eyebrows. "Oh please Brian I know when your lying, now spill." I said with an unimpressed tone. He looked down at Jess then back up to me. Wait a minute! No fucking way. My eyes widened, "Your jealous!" I whisper yelled making sure to keep my voice low enough so not to wake anyone up. He let out a huff, he didn't deny it though. I smirked slightly, I liked Jess but not like that she was just a really close friend and sure she makes my heart skip a beat sometimes but I knew I had no chance really. 

We stayed silent for a couple of minutes until I finally spoke up again, "Look, she's my friend i'm not trying anything. She couldn't sleep sitting up so she lied on my lap, its not a big deal." He looked deep in thought for a minute but then he slowly nodded and turned to face the front once more. I shook my head, this man I swear to god. 

I fell to sleep not long after.

Jess' POV:

Morning traffic was the bane of my god dam existence I swear. We woke up around 10 so I didn't think the traffic would be that bad but turns out I was certainly wrong, we were literally at a stand still. "Briannnnnn, please put my phone on the aux. Your music is shit!" I said frustratedly, the Panic at the disco wasn't bad but other than that it was just some shitty hip hop which I didn't know. He turned giving me a defensive look before reluctantly putting his hand up for my phone, my face lit up and I put my phone in his hand. "I get to choose the songs on your playlists though." He said once he plugged it in, then he paused. "Um what's your password?" He said turning back to face me. I thought for a moment, do I really want him and everyone in the car to know my password? Ah who cares. "It's 1111." I said, he laughed, "That's a shit password but okay." I raised my eyebrows but didn't say anything in response going back to lying down on Toby once more. The kid was really fucking comfortable. I grabbed one of his hands and put it in my hair and he giggled complying with my wishes and messing around with it, I let out a satisfied sigh. After a couple of minutes of silence Brian finally picked a song and played it, the sound of Harry styles new song filled the car.

"Are we nearly there yet?" We still had barely moved still in a stand still on the motor way and it was bloody 12 now! Tim turned around giving me a pointed look causing me to zip my mouth very quickly. "No we still have an hour on the nav but with this traffic it will probably be another 3 knowing our luck. Toby let out a frustrated sound, "F-for f-fuck sake." Tim didn't seem to like this snapping back at him, "Shut the fuck up ticci!" Anger flooded my veins as I saw Toby's face fall. "Don't fucking call him that!" I yelled a little too loudly sitting up from my previous laying position. Usually I didn't react that badly to this but I was getting fed up at how he treated the poor boy, he didn't deserve it. "Yeah and what the fuck are you gonna do about it bitch?!" He said furiously turning around facing me, his eyes grew darker. Then I realised. He probably hadn't taken his meds today, Masky was about to make an appearance. I didn't back down though, anger coarse through my veins so I snapped back, "Call him Ticci again and see what fucking happens you schizophrenic twat!" I immediately regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth, I knew better than to bring his mental illness into this which he couldn't control. His eyes glazed over and he growled before lifting his fist back and throwing it straight into my face. Crack. Pain erupted from my nose and my head flew back throwing me off slightly and before I could even focus on what was happening another fist connected with my face. Another crack was heard, yep definitely my cheek bone. "TIM FUCKING STOP!" I heard Brian yell as he grabbed Tim, the now Masky, trying to get him to stop. My vision was blurry, that fucking bitch. As it returned I felt myself shake, he is dead.

Apparently during this we pulled over to a side ditch but that just made this easier. Toby tried to calm me down but I pushed him off jumping out the car and running around to the drivers seat throwing it open breaking the door off and grabbing Masky and throwing him onto the floor. "You really shouldn't have done that Masky." I said through a growl licking the blood off of my top lip from my nose walking towards him slowly. I heard the other car doors opening and closing followed by muffled voices but I didn't care, my demon was standing at the front. 

I pounced on top of Masky and repeatedly punched him in the face, him landing some blows on my stomach. I heard two satisfying cracks come from him and I smiled wickedly laughing darkly. I seemed to have knocked him back into Tim mode and he started to cry out, "Jess stop, please!" He said weakly between pained grunts. I laughed and wrapped a hand around his throat, "Not so fucking bad now are you!" I said in a demonic voice, "Learn your fucking place mortal or next time I won't be so kind as to let you live." I finished off before releasing him allowing him to choke out a breath and wheeze before standing up off of him and storming back over to the car. I may not have full control over my demon but she has learned not to kill people especially if they had something wrong with them. I came back to the front and pushed past Brian and Toby and went to the boot of the car opening it and pulling out the first aid kit and Tim's meds before walking back over to Tim who was still struggling to breath. Brian and Toby didn't move once too scared that either of us would snap once more. I threw him his pills before sitting next to him opening the first aid kit. Time to test my medical training from EJ and patch both of us up.

I started to check out my wounds first as Tim still was trying to control his breathing and calm down so I took out the mirror and took a look over my face. Fucking hell, Tim knew how to pack a punch. My nose was facing the left side of my face and my cheek was slightly out of place and I had a lovely looking bruise forming on both, I clenched my jaw slightly trying to stop the anger coming back up. Tim finally sat up with a grunt and took his pills and looked at me as I tried to reposition my nose, "I'm so sorry." He said it so quietly I generally didn't know if I had heard him or not but when I looked towards him I saw the sad look on his beaten face. "Yeah well you don't look much better yourself so consider us even." I said not wanting to apologise. I'm petty like that. He didn't say anything, instead he brought his hand up to my nose and with once swift movement pushed my nose back into place causing me to yelp in pain. Yeah I guess I kinda deserved that. I grabbed a splint out of the first aid box and put it on my nose, now for my cheek. I pushed it back into place and put two small strips of tape over the wound as there isn't much I can do about it. I checked over the rest of my face, nothing else seemed a miss so I turned to Tim. "Okay your turn." I said as I brought my hand up to inspect the damage. Broken nose, busted lip and potentially a fractured eyebrow by the looks of the cut on it. I patched him up and got up pulling him up as well and turned to the other two who were still yet to have moved from their spot. 

"What?"