Home Alone

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Toby's POV

 I woke up late, again. I yawned when I realized  Tim wasn't here. I sighed. Tim was the only one here who made this place livable. I mean sure I had a few friends here like Hoodie, Clockwork, BEN, Laughing Jack I think. They were all so nice to me and of course I can't forget Sally she's so lovable it's ashamed what happened to her. Then there's Tim, he was the first person who made me feel welcomed in this house and last night when he showed me around. I let out a sigh because I was disappointed Tim wasn't here next to me. I have to be honest with myself I did feel like there was something between us. I got up to go to the bathroom. I couldn't see my own reflection that's how freaking short I am. I stood on my tip toes so I could see. My hair was a mess. I smiled as I fix my hair. I let out another sigh. 'Why didn't anyone wake me up? More importantly why didn't Tim wake me up for gods sake he was sleeping right next to me!?!?' I thought to myself. I let it go when I walked into the kitchen, I was starving. Then I found it. The explanation to where the fuck everyone is. There was a note on the refrigerator. It read Toby, if you find this we went out I would've waken you up if you were so cute when you sleep and if you could wake up believe me I tried. I giggled as I went on to read that  the note was from Tim (of course). I stop and blushed a bit. The thought of his soft touch came back. I quickly shook it off. This is probably standard procedure for a new proxy. Tim explained how I was brought here because I was  chosen or spared as Tim liked to call it so I work for the being known as Slender man. The idea of killing people ran through my head as I looked for something to eat in the refrigerator. There was this shock. Not of fear, but excitement as I remembered how I killed my father. The precise detail of how the blood spattered everywhere getting all over my hands. I stopped thinking when my stomach took over. No food. I went on to search the cupboards when finally I found something edible. Some Lucky Charms. I got out a bowl and the milk. I sat at the table like I used to when I was "normal". I giggled at the thought  of me being normal. I finished breakfast, come to think of it what time was it. I put my bowl in the sink looking at the clock on the microwave. 12:08. 'Might as well call it brunch' I thought to myself. I giggled again. I loved days like these when the voices would leave me alone. Its been like this a lot. If I just doze into the insanity and they'd leave leave me be. I inhaled the air when I realized something. I stink!! Time to take a shower


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