TOBY

Chapter 19: Blood & Fire

Toby had entered the house emphasis on "the house" because it was no longer his house anymore, soon of course Toby himself didn't hesitate to enter through the front door.

The atmosphere was cold and chilling and soon of course yet for the better the rain pouring down onto him and such wasn't the focus on him however the problem would only solved in one way.

Slenderman appeared in the house behind him moving towards Toby and spoke to him in such commands.
"Beeeeeegggiiiinn your taaaaasssssk Toby!"

Toby not saying anything had done so he went upstairs to his bedroom and pushed open the door the doorknob hitting the wall and went over to his bed, he grabbed his mattress and dragged it off and flipped the bedframe making a shit ton of noise but he didn't care, he needed to take care of something.

The two imposters that posed as his dead parents in the room over.

Toby went to his floor board and kneeled down grabbed one and pulled them up they were loose so it was still easy enough for him; the crack sounds of the wooden floor boards splintering and breaking away from his hands was enough to form a big enough sized hole to where Toby had bent over and reached inside pulling out the saw blade axes he kept hidden and so of course he also grabbed the shoe box that he kept the mask and goggles stored away in and had put them on.

Toby had stood up and the bedroom light had casted a sinister glow as he pulled over the black hood from his plaid hooded jacket his long brown hair sitting neatly at his shoulders, the mask and goggles covering up the scars and bruises that he had through out his years physical and mentally emotional scars to be descriptively honest.

Toby had walked downstairs and went to the kitchen he got hungry and he needed to eat, he needed food in his system to properly think on he was gonna execute this plan or task that Slenderman had given him Toby went over and grabbed a loaf of store bought white bread and sat down at the kitchen table.

(Meanwhile)
Diane had woken up because she had heard sounds coming from downstairs she had gotten up and went downstairs to investigate it, soon as she reached the bottom of the stairs she was greeted surprisingly by Toby at the kitchen table sitting with a constructed weapon that is a saw blade axe bat both of them laying on the table.

"Toby!" Diane said. "What are you doing up sweetie?"

"Don't talk to me!" Toby had said.

"Why?" Diane asked confusingly.

"Because you're not my mother!!!" Toby had said. "And I'm not your damn child along with my brother and sister."

"Toby no what are you talking about?" Diane asked.

Toby sitting there with a ripped open bag of white bread eating the remains out of it.

"You're not my mother, and dad is not my father you think I wouldn't find this out one way or another?" Toby asked.

Diane began to swell in tears.

"And I also know that you're real name isn't fucking Diane, IT'S FUCKING MEGHAN!!!" Toby yelled the last and final bit at his fake mother.

"Toby my boy...." Meghan had cried out.

"Don't you call fucking call me that, I am not you're boy you fucking liar!!!" Toby said.

"I stood up for you, believing this whole entire time you were my mother, even when that abusive controlling piece of shit was abusing you; now you're nothing to me anymore!!!" Toby had called Meghan out.

Meghan had begged for Toby not to do anything to her but it was too late.

"Stay right here let me go get your father." Meghan said.