Chuckling, you stared at the sweetened coated dessert infront of you. It was a small chocolate cake with a strawberry in the center of it. It was Toby's favorite.. chocolates and sweets.
It wasn't his birthday or any special occasion, you made it cause last night he told you he was craving for something-- a chocolate cake and luckily your mother was a baker so she taught you some things. You carried the dessert then rested it in the fridge as you started to get ready to meet him. You glanced at the clock.
' 6:34 ' it reads.
You took off your apron then threw it at the laundry basket before you removed the tie around your hair, letting it fall loose. "Mom-- im going at Lyra's!" You shouted while heading at the bathroom, " (Y/N), it's almost 7pm!" She replied, "I'll be quick! I'll just give her the cake." You didnt get a respond after that but you heard her release a loud sigh making you smile in satisfaction.
That was a lie, well not most of it. It was true that you were going to the Roger's house but you didnt came just for Lyra, but you came for his little brother- Toby.
You and Lyra were good friends, but not that close though. She belonged to another circle different from yours, and she knew you like Toby. So you both had no choice but to get along, bot somehow it isn't really forced, you loved how Lyra would have the same humor as yours, she was really nice and helpful with things.
Upon arriving at the Roger's house, you excitedly rang the doorbell with your free hand while you held the box at your other arm. The door opened revealing a male, almost the same height as you, he wore a smile before stepping at the side and gesturing you to enter their home. "Where's Lyra? Miss Connie? Your father? " you asked as you freely walked to the kitchen, placing the box at the dining table. " Lyra and mom? Shopping. That man? I dont know, i dont care." He replied, looking at you with such a calm expression, almost relieved and comfortable that you are near him. You giggled, opening the box.
Toby stared at the cake in awe, his twitches slightly worsening due to excitement. " chocolate cake!" He exclaimed, in a child like manner as he grabbed two spoons and a plate. The brunette male sat at the chair while you leaned on the wall, crossing your arms with a small smile forming your lips.
"Come on! Sit with me" you rolled your eyes, laughing. "How are we suppose to cut that?" You went to the counter to grab a knife.
Turning around, you realized that the brunette was gone, almost like he disappeared into the thin air, you heard no footsteps or breathing.
You looked around trying to find the male, "Toby? " you called out in the darkness. Everything around you seemed to turned dimmer by the second, the view outside the window was so dark, you couldn't see anything, everything was so black..
"Toby!" You called out again, your voice rising, as you started to feel anxious. "Toby please! Im scared. Come out, please?" You pleaded but it seems like no one can hear you shouting.
You clutched the knife tightly near your chest as you started to walk slowly, you walked towards the dining table still trying to look around for the boy, but when your eyes landed at the box where the chocolate cake was supposed to be, it was replaced by a heart, bloody and beating.
Taken back by the sight infront of you, you quickly backed away in disgust, trying to stay as far away from the table but your back collided with someone's chest. You turned around, revealing Toby-- but he looked so different, almost unrecognizable- he grew taller, yet he even looked thinner than before, his hair was longer and messier, the clothes he was wearing was dirty and even his face was stained with blood and dirt.
He was glaring down at you, his eyes were filled with senses and emotions that you couldn't explain- but you knew he wanted something.
"Toby.." you stared, you reached for his face then rubbed your slender fingers on his cheeks, it was swollen. He looked so hurt.. physically and emotionally.
"Did something happened?" You asked, worried. You removed your fingers on his cheek and you stared the knife in your other hand. Why were you still holding this? It felt like your hands were still glued in this knife, tightly. You backed away, realizing that something was wrong, very wrong.
You looked at the brunette, once again but now his eyes were nothing but darkness, fresh blood was oozing down his skull and he was reaching for you--
You screamed, trying to avoid his touch as tears started to trickle down your eyes. " What are you-- doing!?" You struggled, you backed away against a wall, trying to find an escape but it seems like darkness was slowly closing in for the both of you.
" Hͥ̽ͣ̃̔o̯̱̊͊͢w̦̺̐̐͟ c͕͗ͤ̕̕ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ĝ̽̓̀͑ỉ͔͖̜͌v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ư̡͕̭̇p̞̈͑̚͞ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ẹ̿͋̒̕ā̤̓̍͘s̠҉͍͊ͅỉ͔͖̜͌l̙͖̑̾ͣy҉̃̀̋̑,
(Ỵ̛̖͋͢/N̺̻̔̆ͅ)?"
" I̍̅̀̎̊f̵͖̜̉ͅ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ j̪̟̮̔ͩư̡͕̭̇s̠҉͍͊ͅt̲̂̓ͩ̑ s̠҉͍͊ͅt̲̂̓ͩ̑a̤͘Y҉̃̀̋̑ẹ̿͋̒̕ḑ̴̞͛̒..."
You tightly closed your eyes, as you wrapped your arms around your frame, trying to protect yourself from---- him?
No,
Why are you protectjng yourself from the man who was supposed to be protecting you and was suppose to make you feel safe? Why?
Why.
Why is he trying to hurt you or scare you? When you were supposed to be the happiest girl when you are with him..
You had a sharp knife, you can easily just repeatedly stab him but why can't you do it?
"Toby, im scared..." you mumbled. Your hands were shaking-- your whole body was shaking. You were only standing there for almost 3 minutes but it seemed like you were already standing forever, expecting a force to come and hit you but why was it taking so long, it almost seems like no one was there anymore but you were still scared to open your eyes.
"Im scared, Toby.."
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