Chapter Six: Meeting

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Quick Note: This chapter is a flashback on how you and Toby met. It's not a part of the story.

Tim and Brian walked you through the dense forest. Birds chirping and leaves dancing filled the awkward silence. 

You were never afraid of the forest that resided behind your house. In fact, you loved it. It's where you and Toby met. You remember it as if it were yesterday. You remember walking astray from the path and falling over a rock and twisting your ankle. All you could think of was how you would fucking die in those woods. You knew there were bears and probably other wild creatures who would eat you for dinner, so when you heard a twig break, tears fell done your face.

You remember looking up to see an orange pair of goggles, and the same figure wearing those goggle was holding two hatchets. You cried even harder. You thought that if you were eaten by a bear or a wold, at least you would be helping them survive, but if you were fucking axe murdered by some series killer in the woods, it would mean nothing.

The unknown figure had put his hand near you, and just when you thought it was the end for you, you heard a shaky voice say, "Are you just gonna sit their stupidly or what?".

As terrified as you were, you accepted his hand. You either did this and had a shot at living or stayed in the woods and would be guaranteed death.

You took his hand and he hoisted you up, wrapping his hand around your waist to help you walk. Although you couldn't see his face, you had already assumed it had an annoyed expression on it. I mean, who wouldn't be annoyed if they found themselves having to help some dumbass person who twisted their ankle from a damn rock.

The stranger walked you back to your house and dropped you off at your door. He didn't leave until you reassured him you'd be ok and that you'd go see a doctor first thing tomorrow.

Once you got in your house, you took off your boots and limped to your room. Then, an eery thought crossed your mind...

"How did he know where I lived...?'


For weeks after the interaction, you would often see the stranger who wasn't really a stranger to you anymore. You learned his name was Toby.

Although your meeting with him was rather...odd...you never found yourself cared of him. In fact, you could even say you found yourself attracted by the individual. As strange as he was, he never treated you with anything but kindness. He made you life, and for the first time in a long time, he made you genuinely happy. 

After about three months of knowing him, he told you about the Operator and the other proxies. He told you about the work he was forced to add and how he can't remember anything from his past. He was terrified you would run away and call the police, but you didn't. In fact, shortly after he told you everything, you found yourself entangled in a kiss. You wanted him to know that no matter what, you would be by his side. Ever since ten, the two of you had been boyfriends.



Author's Note: Sorry for not uploading in awhile. Like I said last time, I was just taking a break. 


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