Toby's POV
'What does he think of me? What does Tim think of me?' that was the only thing I could think about. On the other hand what does everyone else think of me, I mean I ha no idea what they were talking about and it looked like Tim was zoning out instead of paying attention to them. I wish I didn't start, because once I start the voices take over and they just keep going on and on none stop. 'You wanna know why Tim didn't answer? he doesn't care about you!' they all screamed in unison. One went on to tell me how much he despised me and how he didn't care. But I was stronger I kept shaking my head no until one of them said 'He doesn't love you'. I started whimpering that one got to me it got to me bad. I took a deep breath getting up. I walked into the kitchen. Jane was cooking dinner. I never really know Jane all I know is she hates Jeff's guts. I looked out onto the patio and noticed Tim sitting outside. I walked outside. and noticed he was sleeping with his mask on. 'Strange' I thought to myself. I sat in the chair next to him. I smiled when I heard him mumble something in his sleep. I sighed watching the sunset. Another end to another perfect day.
Tim's POV
I was having the most amazing dream if only it could be finished. I woke up with a groan. "Hey sleepy head!: a voice chirped. I smiled lifting up my mask because I recognized this voice. It was Toby's. I looked in his direction. "Hey sideburns," He smiled. "Is that my nickname?" I laughed. He nodded. As I died down I noticed Toby was being quiet even more than he usually was. "Hey Toby are you okay?" I ask. He looked at the ground trying to search for words until he finally spoke. " No I'm not the voice are getting to me to be honest, if you were someone else I would probably lie to you in fact I can't lie to because you are you. I don't know why but I feel like I can trust you more than anyone else who knows me or knew me. Life can be so confusing when people think you're dead," he laughed. I was just amazed by what Toby said. To think you only know a person for three days and that's how long it takes to form a connection. "And hey Tim by the way if this is just Stockholm Syndrome I wouldn't mind being you're Stockholm sweetheart," Toby laughed a bit.I simply smiled staring at Toby. "Stop staring you're making me blush again!" He exclaimed blushing. "Sorry I can't help it you're just so adorable and I love listening to you," I said. I could feel my own face heating up. Toby smiled back "You know this isn't so bad I'm glad Slender man saved me I wouldn't of met you if he didn't,". I was blushing like an idiot trying to hide my face because that right there was romantic. "Don't try hiding behind a mask I can still see that blush," he said getting up. Toby yawned "I'm going to bed,". "Goodnight cutie," I said. "Goodnight sideburns," he replied walking back into the house.
