Toby's POV
I was preparing to meet Lord Zalgo brushing both my hair and teeth when Tim walked in. His face was red from crying earlier but what do you except he think he's going to die, and I don't want him to. "Hey Toby" he said a bright smiling lighting up his face. I tried to smile back the best I could but my twitching from the stress of meeting the one and only. . "There's no need to be worried Toby, I think you're an amazing proxy," he told me washing his face. I stopped smiling for a second "Promise me me you'll come home,". Tim hugged me as tight as he could as if he didn't want to let go "As long as you promise me to come back,". He stopped when I said "I will I will,". We sat on the couch plotting, thinking of what we were going to do, we would have to run away.