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002

It was a gloomy day once again, it seems like the town was filled with sorrow or maybe it was your life ever since he left.

Toby ..

You hated how his name would always still echo inside your mind, it was making your heart ache. You just wished you haven't met him but still a part of you wanted to be with him, forever.

Ever since that day where it was rumored that Toby killed his own family and he was the one who burned half of the woods, it broke you. You've always thought he was just your Toby. Your sweet, sweet Toby wouldn't commit such things.

Oh, how naïve of you believing such unbelievable things. You hated your self for that.

---Your (E/C) eyes stared at the dark sky, it feels so lonely yet comforting at the same time, it was cold but your body was still sweating due to the nightmare awhile ago.

Nightmares, they would often come. Always taunting you and leaving you feeling guilty about everything but that one-- it was different. The same boy would always apprear in every dream but that one, it felt so real--
You stared down at your hand still feeling the sensation of the knife when gripped it tightly. Strange..

"(Y/N).."

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard your name getting called by a familiar voice while knocking at your bedroom door. The door opened revealing your worried mother.

"(Y/N)--" she stuttered, "Are you really sure about this work---? I mean.. you're still not that well-- " you (E/C) eyes flickered at the women, you stared at her for a second before looking back again at the landscape, outside. "I wanna help around the house. " You slowly nodded your head, waiting for her to leave. When you finally heard the door clicked you let out a sigh, your eyes still glued outside.

The woods, the tall trees, the darkness.. it seems like they were calling for you. It was whispering your name.. it seems like they wanted something from you, what is it ..?

You were confused, maybe it's your brain's silly tricks again or maybe it was airy ghost that keeps whisepering in your ear.

You shook your head, trying to avoid the thoughts. You then let out a yawn, stretching your limbs up in the air.

You just hoped that this day would be different than the others, especially this was your first day at work-- as a barista. You've never thought that you'd be ending up like this but you needed a part time job to provide for your tuitions, next year.

Even though you avoided the school many times already because of your instability, you are still determined to finish the year.

---- You stared at your reflection infront of the mirror-- you cant help but notice how you looked very tired. "I look so ugly.. " you sighed.

You picked up a comb then started to brush your hair, still eyeing your features and your clothes in the mirror. You wore a white long sleeve and a simple jean.

After finishing combing your hair, you grabbed your bag then headed downstairs to the kitchen. You sat on a chair, breathing in the scent of freshly baked pancakes.

Your mother placed a plate full of pnacakes infront of you, she then kissed your forehead. "Goodmorning, baby." She said.

You heard an annoyed sigh beside you causing you to shift your attention to them. It was your sister-- step sister.

She had been your sister for 7 years already but it seems like she doesnt want you to be. She would always avoid you, ignore you, would always say mean things to you-- Even though she was like that she still acted like a sweetheart infront of your mother and your step-father like she isn't some daredevil.