Creepy Pasta

Ch 4

Y/n pov

I wake up after a while and see its dark again. Holy shit.

Did i sleep through the whole night?

I sit up and my head is still pounding.

Memories start filling my head and i look around. I do not recognize this place.

The tray with food Toby gave me is still on the bed.

I get out of bed. Only in a shirt too big for me and my underwear. Who undressed me? Never mind it.

First i have to find out where the fuck i am.

Walking towards the window i remove the curtains. There are a few people in the garden. They sit besides each other. Making a campfire.

This doesnt help me much.

Looking around in my room i try and see if there is something sharp. Scanning the bed i see there isnt anything. But maybe on the desk?

Shuffling some books around and i see a letter opener.

Well, i mean, it wont cut cleanly but its better than nothing?

Fucking hell. What happend to me? My head's pounding only worsens. My vision going blurry.

Bracing my hands on the desk i close my eyes.

Just fucking breathe y/n.

After a few minutes i feel good enough that i walk towards my door.

I open the door and peek my head around. Nobody there. Good.

Slowly i close the door and walk down the hall. This place is fucking huge. Old white pillars. So beautiful, if i didnt have to leave i would want to sketch them.

Walking down the hallway i look around. There.

Right in front of me are stairs and a railing. If you are at the bottom of the stairs you can look up and see the person here. Me. Fuck.

Alright well the just dont make much noise. Easy right?

I stiffle my groan and sneak to the corner. Hiding behind the wall, a bit of coverage here. Looking through the railing i see nobody downstairs.

Good, atleast that works out for me.

I stand up and walk downstairs. My stomach growls right as i stand on the last step. Standing still in terror.

The fucking timing.

A dude with a carved smile walks towards me.

"Hello Doll, what are you doing here?" He purrs and takes a step closer.

"Trying to look for food clearly." I bite out.

He smiles. "Well then follow me, Doll." He walks away.

In the hallway there are 3 more doors. We take the second left door.

There is a big kitchen. Its painted green. And there is a kitchen island with 4 chairs. There is a big dining table. Too many chairs to count.

There is a male cooking.

"Toby, we had a sneaker. Keep an eye on her will ye?" He walks away after pushing me towards the male.

Toby? Looks at me and smiles. He isnt wearing his goggles and mask now.

"Hey, you were in my room yesterday right?"

"Y-yeahh.. Ho-ow are y-you?" He asks and resumes looking at his... What even is that?

Walking closer i can see its waffles.

"Im fine. Wanted to go outside for a bit." I look at him.

"Y-you ca-nt yet, sadly." He looks at me and points at a waffle. "Y-you want o-one?"

Accepting defeat, for now, i nod. "Yes, thank you."

He grabs another plate and puts on one waffle for me to eat.

A little girl runs in as i grab the plate.

"Hey!! Im Sally!" She says all happy and excited.

"Hello Sally, my name is y/n. Nice to meet you." I smile awkwardly.

Toby hands her a plate of waffles too and she sits down on the kitchen island chairs.

I quietly sit down next to her and start to eat my waffle.

"Oh damn Toby, this shit good." I say and look at him.

He looks up and smiles at me. Making the hole in his cheek look bigger. But all the while, his smile looks good on him. Better than fuck face.

"Did the other dude fuck up his own face?" Before i can think better off it i already ask it.

He starts laughing. Sally is too busy gobbling up her waffle to hear anything.

"I do-nt know." he says and finishes another waffle. He plates is and sets one down for Sally.

"Alright. Anyways, thank you for the waffles. Im going to look around." I stand up and put my dishes in the sink.

"J-just stay a-away from the b-b-black doors."
He says and waves.

Black doors? Alright what the fuck is going on here.