The other night
I had a dream
That there was a world full of kings and queens
But it was cold
Dark as the night
We were the fire on a moonlit night
We were divided
We weren't the same
And we were free but we all wore chains
We couldn't see it
But we created
A place between truth and overrated
If I could just see it all just like a fly on the wall
Would I be able to accept what I can't control
If I share what I saw would you sit back and ignore
Like nothing ever happened and you've seen it before
---Tim's pov
Clockwork emerged from the shadows, bloody and bruised. Her cloths were torn and dirty. She chuckled as she slowly walked closer to me. Her smile grew into an evil smirk as she dragged her index finger from the tip of my foot to my nose. I shivered at her touch which earned another chuckle from her. Her green eye filled with lust as she looked up and down my body. She climbed on top of me and kissed me roughly. My eyes widened and I shoved her off of me.
"Hey!" She yelled at me.
"Don't blame me! Your the one who was trying to fuck me, slut." I yelled back.
Her evil smirk appeared again. She started to chuckle again. Damnit! I really hate that chuckle.
"Bitch!" I said under my breath.
"what.did. you. Just. Call. Me?!?!" Anger filled her voice.
"Are you deaf? I called you a bitch!" I said sitting up.
Her green eye turned red in anger along with her face. She ran at me but before she could reach me I got up and stepped to the side, causing her to run into the wall and knocking herself out.
I laughed and dragged her body to the dark corner.
"Sweet dreams, bitch." I laughed.
I looked over at the cell door, and then to the wall. I sighed.
A few minutes passed and I could hear footsteps coming near my cell. A fat demon appeared from the shadows. His long black hair covered his red eyes and he wore all black. He took out some keys and unlocked the cell door.
Now's my chance!
I ran at him, ready to snap his neck but to no prevail. He caught me and carried me over his shoulder. I sighed in defeat.
He carried me to a large room full of bloody torture devices. Screams filled the room, along with blood and body parts scattered across the floor. By this time I was kicking and thrashing in the demons grasp. He only tightened his grasp.
He carried me to a metal table with thick leather straps. He laid me down and strapped me to the table. I struggled to get free but the damn straps wouldn't loosen. I sighed in defeat.
A pink pony emerged from the shadows. Her mane was pink and straight. Her pupils were small which gave her an insane look. She smiled widely at me, but it wasn't a pleasant smile it was an insane smile. She was pushing a metal cart with knives, scaples, pliers, needles, and all sorts of torture tools.
"Hello! I think we're going to have a whole lot of fun together!" She said in a high pitched, and enthusiastic voice.
Oh no!-- a/n hi. Does anyone know who the pink pony is? Lol. I'll give you a hint....it's a my little pony creepypasta. I don't particularly like her story, though, because she kills my favorite character. :( any ways I found the perfect song for clockwork. Its called Sexy Naughty Bitchy. Lol. I'll write the lyrics.
I pick all my skirts to be a little to sexy
Just like all my thoughts always get a bit naughty
When I'm not with my girls I always play a bit bitchy
Can't change the way I am
Sexy
Naughty
Bitchy
Me
I'm the kind of girl that girls don't like
I'm the kind of that boys fantasize I'm the kind that your mamma and your daddy were afraid you'd turn out to be like
I may seem unapproachable
But that's only to the boys who don't have the right approach
That makes a girl like me wanna hop in and roll
Think it's intimidating
When a girl is cool with her sexualityThat's not the whole song but you get the point. The other song that was at the top was fly on the wall by thousand foot krutch.
Umm ok so I've been thinking about getting an editor. So yea...but I don't exactly know how it would would work out. I've come to the decision of getting an editor and also I will give them my account information so yea...I guess more of a partner. Idk. I don't have any friends on wattpad or anyone I know except some bullies from school so I would really like if I could write and talk about stories with someone. If you are interested, please message me.
I love you guys so much! Thank you for taking the time to read this author note! It means a lot!
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up all night
FanfictionTim died a few years before Toby became slenderman's proxy. tobys new to the mansion and having no luck making new friends. this is based off of the song up all night by owl city. I swear I can't listen to any song by him without having inspiration...