Creepy pasta one shots

Stalker Toby

You stir awake from a warm feeling on your cheek. It was far too late at night and the empty spot in your bed next to you felt warm. You sat up, your eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness. While glancing around your room you felt a cold breeze coming from your wide open window, yet you closed it before you went to bed.

You stood up feeling groggy, Your hands clasped the window. You paused for a second before shutting the window and locking it, Then turning back to your bed and lying down. you slowly drifted back to sleep as you snuggled up with your pillows. Yet there was a feeling of being watched that still persisted. You struggled to go back for sleep after hearing a sudden noise inside your room. Your eyes gently fluttered open and a cold chill ran down your spine. you didn't have a reason to be manic, but regardless, a strange feeling was writhing your stomach into knots. You kept your head on your pillow, you figured it was just a bird or something that accidentally flew into your room. You were far too tired to get out of bed again and decided to deal with it in the morning. But then a sudden movement startled you, somebody was crawling into your bed next to you.

Your heart started beating fast and the fear had set into your mind, you tried not to panic. You pretended to be asleep as someone places their hand on your waist gently, their cold hand caressing your hips made you nervous. You got a sick feeling in your stomach, it was worse than ever before. You couldn't take the feeling anymore and sat up. You turned your head to look at the person next to you, it was a boy. He had had brown hair, looked about 19, and he was wearing goggles and a muzzle looking thing on his face. The boy looked at you speechless, he had gotten caught. It not like he was being secretive this time though, his urges got the better of him. He sat up while staring into your frightened eyes, his hand was still on your body. you tried to speak but your mouth was dry, his grip tightened slightly as he sees you're not lashing out at him.

"S-Say something, I-i don't l-like silence."
The boy eventually spoke, he had a tiny frown on his face but you couldn't tell. You tried to squeak out words but nothing came out. Just how long had he been in your room..?

"S-Speak to me, don't be shy. You c-caught me, be mad, get mad and yell at me. Maybe even hit me, just.. j-just don't be silent."
His voice started to break as he spoke, you couldn't help but feel bad for him. You were obviously pissed at him and wanted to slap him but he'd like that wouldn't he?

"Get out of my bed."
You finally spoke and it wasn't what toby had expected. He expected you to love him like he dreamed of, not to push him away, And He really didn't like that.

"I l-love you, don't you love m-me back? I'm the one for you, y-you're mine. I've been watching you for months now."
He had a begging look in his eyes, he clung onto your body whilst resting his head onto your chest. Your silence made him slightly enraged, he gave you a look you hadn't seen yet, a glare of anger. Your entire body tensed and you wanted to push him away. But... who knows how he'll react..? You slowly placed your hand on his head and patted his head to get him to stop. To stop his tirade of selfish behaviour towards you, of course. You foolishly thought that if you made him comfortable he'd leave, at the time you didn't realize the effect you caused

"What's your name? Could you at least tell me that.?"
You asked nervously, he brightened his demeanour and tilted his head to look at you. You locked eyes with him, your eyes showed fear and embarrassment. This was the first time you were ever held by a boy and it was one that was stalking you. He was completely crazy in-love with you, it made you nauseous.

"M-My name is Toby, a-and you don't need to tell me your name! I know e-everything about you,
y/n."
Toby looked at you with an innocent smile, he couldn't care how illegal this was. All he wanted was you, You were completely shocked but swallowed your fear and tried to make up an excuse. That if by some slim chance that anything you said would make him back off you were willing to gamble on it.

"I-I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to have boys in my room Toby."
You spoke to him softly, your voice slightly trembled and your eyebrows furrowed with fear. you hoped to make this crazy guy leave, but This might have been greatest moment of his life. You were talking to him, the one he was watching in his free time.

"N-no one but us w-will know."
You didn't accept his confession, but he couldn't care less though, especially when he's lying on your chest, He was obviously enjoying himself. He lifted his goggles up and set them onto your bed, then ruffling his short brown hair. You finally saw some of his face, his brown eyes seemed so inhumane. Then Toby reached his hands onto the back of his neck and took off his mask. It came down with a click and rested comfortably on his neck, he had a huge gash on his cheek that exposed some of his teeth. A worried expression appeared on your face. In that moment you completely forgot about why and how this boy got into your room. You reached out and touched Toby's face, his eyes suddenly swelled with tears. Toby blinked until they stopped threatening to form and then gazed up at you lovingly.

Toby reached out his hand to touch your face then trembled, he's far too nervous now that you're awake. Toby put his hand back to his side stood up in a hastened manner, he leaned down and grabbed his two hatchets that you only now just noticed where there. From what you could see in the dark, the hatchets were covered in a dark liquid. Toby opened your window and stepped onto the windowsill, then out onto the roofing. Toby waved goodbye with a big smile on his face, leaving with his hatchets gripped in both hands. You were lucky this time. The reality hit you like a train, you couldn't hold back anymore and started wailing softly. The first time you had ever been held by anyone was when a stalker had come into your room because he wasn't satisfied with watching you sleep anymore. You slowly climbed out of bed and shut your window, tears were slowly rolling down your cheeks.

Then dreadfully he came back. Toby peaked his head into view, you backed away in shock. You thought he had left already, but now that he was back again tears just kept coming. He looked at you with a despaired and confused expression, Toby had no clue why you were sad but he assumed it was because he left. Toby slid your window open once more, he climbed back inside your room as you sat on your bed defeated. You thought he was going to hurt you but he dropped his hatchets and walked towards you. Toby wrapped his arms around you as you held your face with your hands. Toby didn't know how to comfort you, he didn't even have a clue that he was the reason you were upset. But Toby was still trying to help.

Eventually you had calmed down, Toby wasn't going to kill you. He said he loved you before but it just creeped you out, you haven't even met him before yet he loved you? He knew everything about you and that made you feel strange. That feeling you were getting in the pit of your stomach was different than before, it felt good. Toby was the first boy to ever say that he loved you, and not to mention he knew all your interests too. You alarmingly warmed up to him the more he held you. Whilst setting your arms down you felt something by your side, it was Toby's goggles. That's why he came back, he didn't come back for you. You clenched them in your hand feeling slightly bitter.

"Toby, can you please let go?"
You spoke softly, you tried not to let your feelings show.

"O-oh are you f-feeling better now..?"
He slowly let go of you, he smiled shyly with a look of embarrassment on his face. You showed him the goggles that were by your side and he took them happily. You watched longingly as Toby walked back to your window, picked up his hatchets and then awkwardly waved at you. A feeling of selfish bitterness filled your mind, you never had a proper understanding of relationships but you knew right then and there that this boy just had to be yours.