Twitchy Dreams {Ticci Toby x Reader}

Chapter Five

[ Your P.O.V ]

September 18, nothing had really changed between my life in school and the outside world. I gained some company from a certain someone who is named Sean. But other than that everything is still in the same order. But one thing, my dreams. I rarely pass out during classes anymore but I do when I'm at home. But instead of the plot being of an abused child who had trouble with his disorders it was of a guy who's face was being covered from the darkness of the abyss. The dreams didn't twitch or bring static to my attention instead they would in fact sometimes flash a red or blue light at me. The memories of the broken soul seemed from off of a cops head. Or so I thought because of some criminals being caught by the mysterious person. I wasn't as interested in these dreams tho. I had no point to be dreaming of some older guy that's a policemen. To be honest I never really liked the police. They were to noisy and sometimes I thought that they got into everyone's private life, it was indeed annoying.

I sighed as I looked out of the window of the airplane that flew high up above the clouds. I closed my eyes listening to a song that meant so much to me but yet it saddened me with the words it held. Almost as if life was repeating itself, my life to be more exact. I mumbled the words I have been questioning for years that just happened to be lyrics to the song.

"Is this what you call a family?.."

"Huh?" My father asked looking over at me with a face that showed no strong feelings. I shook my head not even bothering to look him in the eye, it's not like he cared for me he was only curious on what I had said. But other than the fact that he didn't care I had a feeling that we were being watched. No. More like I was the one being carefully watched by each movement I took. I ignored it and decided to space out into the world of music again. No noise could be heard other than the beat the music had to my heart. The words spoken make me feel the singers emotions. That's what I liked about songs, they connect with you in some particular way. But they weren't just songs to listen to on your free time they were reality, feelings, and past memories. Or so that's how I thought things to be.

I couldn't really get any sleep by the time stars were disappearing. People had their eyes closed with blankets over their shivering bodies and the small tv's were turned off. I could hear some snores from time to time but I didn't feel like punching anyone today or at least put duct tape over their mouths (if I had any). But I did end up getting some rest that would regenerate my body so it could at least take a few steps.

I would be seeing the last place I last saw my mom at..

[ Toby's P.O.V ]

I was actually going along with the plan I so didn't want to go along with but I have survived so far that is I had a problem. I didn't know how I was suppose to face her. I discovered not long ago where they placed her grave stone and thanks to the information it had on it I knew when her mothers birthday was. September 20, 1994. Meaning she was 32? I was certain that was her age but who knows I could be wrong. School and I never really did go good together. It's like bleach and humans insides. I closed my eyes leaning against the tree that I had rested my shoulder on. The thick tree branch really wasn't the most comfortable thing to sit on but I had to deal with it for the time being.

"Hey Tics!" Someone yelled out to me and I immediately knew who it was, giving away the hint with the immature attitude and stupid nickname. "What?!" I yelled out in annoyance. "Slendy wants you" he informed me and I of course had no other choice but to follow the commands and meet him there. When I did make it, I looked up to face slender mans faceless face. To be honest I wasn't sure what to expect when it came to him, without a face there's no expression so how could you tell what the other is thinking or feeling? He finally spoke releasing his deep voice out to me "what are your reasonings for going to Atlanta?" He asked obviously knowing all those excuses were backups for my plan. "There's no reason anymore" I said truthfully. I only had today and a little bit of tomorrow to wait for my uninvited guest to arrive. He nodded to me, understanding and told me I could leave for now and so I did. But the thing is I think slender man knew what I was up to and he had given me the permission I needed to contact a human being from the world of sanity.

When I did arrive back to the place I was in not so long ago I saw a human waiting across the other parts of the woods. He wore a black hoodie and made sure to lower it down so his face was not visible to others. But I had my own suspicions on him. He didn't seem like the other people who have trespassed on our territory nor did it look like he was here for slendys challenge. If he was he would at least have some sort of camera with him but he didn't. I wasn't sure what his deal was but I suddenly had the urge to chop his limps off of his body and lit the blood squirt out of him until he had finally had his last breathes to take. But that's what everyone would expect a killer like me to do so it was natural for me to think like that. I decided to lay back and watch what he had come here for but he didn't do anything other than watch his surrounding as if he was waiting for something to happen or cross paths with him. Until his head turned to face the direction of another who had made their way to the gate. They opened the gate, the black rails making loud noises in the process. And that's when I had completely went in shock. It was the girl I had desperately waited for months and now she was here in front of my very own eyes..

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Just in case your wondering about the songs title I'll be gladly to give you the name and the link to listen to it. I tried to find the best video to it but all I found were concert ones and with bad audio obviously with the whole crowd squealing but luckily I found one.

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