❝𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨.❞ .ೃ࿐ [𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐞]

Slip - CG! Eyeless Jack, Little! Toby

Little: Toby (age range: 1-3)

Nicknames: love, sweetheart, baby.

Caregiver: EJ

Nicknames: bubs, bubba.

Summary: After a month of restless missions from Slenderman, Toby regresses from exhaustion in the middle of the woods, only to be found by his caregiver, Eyeless Jack.

Requested By: Wren53

CW: Murd3r, bl00d.

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It was the regular chilly night.

Toby let out a long, cool but quiet sigh as his boss was discussing about the next victim to them. "Dirty blonde hair... brown eyes..-" Toby slowly started to zone out as Slenderman continued to describe their next victim, when suddenly -

"TOBY!" 

Toby snapped back into reality when he heard his name getting yelled out, quickly positioning himself into a straight posture. "Yes boss, understood." he said hesitatingly, looking up at Slenderman. "This is the 2nd time you haven't been paying attention, Toby" he said sternly, "One more strike and I'll make sure you'll have to suffer the consequences." Toby nodded slowly at him "Yes, of course, boss." he said, looking at the rest of the proxies who were shooting a sharp glare at him. "Get going all of you." commanded Slenderman.

All of the proxies, including Toby fled off in search of their given victim. As all of them split ways, Toby ran in the center of the trail. Slowing down, he looked around carefully to see if he could spot anyone. Continuing to look around mindful of anyone for a few minutes, when he suddenly heard rustling around the bushes, he quickly turned around and looked around more cautiously, his rusty hatchet out in prepare to attack. Just as when he was about to go after the person -

*CLANK*

Toby fiercely fell to the ground but quickly turned around and threw his rusty hatchet at the same blonde girl his boss had described, who had been holding a metal pipe in her hand. She yelped out in pain as she held her shoulder, which had started to bleed from the hatchet's throw, dropping the metal pipe she tried to run away. Toby quickly got up and before she could run away, he threw his other hatchet towards her back, causing her to fall down and bleed out. Toby quietly walked up to her lifeless body and took out his bloody hatchet from her back and his other rusty hatchet from the ground. He took one look with dead eyes at the body again and started walking back on the trail.

As Toby slowly went by, his legs were started to limp, groaning, he found a tree and went under it to rest for a while.

The air started to grow colder, and it started getting windy. Toby shivered lightly and tried his best to make himself feel warm with his hoodie. Toby slowly took the end of his hoodie's sleeve and started chewing on it, his mind becoming fuzzier as his eyes started to feel heavy and drifted off to sleep...

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Toby slowly opened his eyes and noticed it had started raining. Toby, now in a much smaller mindset, whimpered softly as he tightly curled himself up into a ball and rubbing his eyes with balled fists.

"Toby?"

Toby flinched and got up startled from the deep voice behind him, turning around only to see his caregiver EJ, standing there, tears started forming in his eyes. Jack immediately understood he was regressed in a young state right now and quickly put his hand on Toby's shoulder to reassure him "No no, hey baby it's me, it's bubba. You don't need to be scared.." Jack said in his comforting voice "what're you doing out here in the rain, sweetheart? you're gonna catch a cold!" he said quickly removing his jacket he'd been wearing and wrapped it around the smaller boy. Toby slowly shaked his head, his lower lip quivering afraid that his caregiver was angry at him. "m' sorry bubba.." sniffled Toby as he got picked up in Jack's arms. "You don't need to be sorry sweetheart, bubs just doesn't want you catching a cold" Jack started walking back on the path with the little nuzzled up to his neck, still slightly shivering from his soaked clothes underneath the jacket.

"What do you say we head back to the cabin, and I'll warm up some angel milk for you and read a bedtime story before we go to bed, hm baby?" Jack cooed at Toby. "mhm, wan ange' milk!" he responded smiling at his caregiver, causing Jack to chuckle softly "of course love, of course." 

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sorry if it was a bit short!
artwork by mackabnormal on tumblr