Denial part 1

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A/N: Not in the mood for finishing Forest Exploration (but I will if you want), so here's a new one. And this chapter may be a wee but offensive to clarinet player but I'm sure you won't.

Toby started his day with a grin (and a twitch), but the problem he had was that everyone had been staring at him.

As soon as Toby entered the kitchen, all eyes were diverted to him, no matter what they were doing.

Toby noticed the attention he was getting and took a step back out the door. He then glanced at a mirror, coincidently near him.

Shirt, check. Pants, check. Hair, check. Face gear, check. What else would they be looking at? Were they expecting him to do something?

Toby suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder... it was Eyeless Jack. (Bet you guys thought it would be Masky *wink* *wonk*)

"Hey, um Toby," E.J said with a worried tone in his voice, "Did you really do it?"

"Whu you talking about," Toby asked, totally unsure of whatever E.J is implying.

"It's Hoodie," E.J said.

"What about him?"

"It's just that... ya know..."

"I don't know."

"Well, there's a rumour going round that you stabbed Hoodie cause he said he liked Masky."

"Whut," Toby said, feeling worried, "how long has this rumour been going round?"

"Since 3 in the morning," E.J blurted out, "When the party was still going on."

"Party?" Toby said. He felt more anxious by the second and could feel a sweat trailing down his face, which landed on his mouth guard.

"Yeah, the party last night," E.J reminded, "At some cosplayer's house."

"I sure as hell didn't go to any party last night," Toby sassed.

"Then, that means," E.J said putting it all together, "it was just some crazy cosplayer."

E.J thought for a while then took a step to the kitchen before stopping and looking back. "Wait so... what were you doing if you weren't at the party."

"I was," Toby said as his  twitches got more violent, "I was, um, playing my clarinet."

"Toby, you don't play a clarinet," E.J stated.

"Oh sorry, I meant that I was watching a video on my computer about someone playing a clarinet," Toby said quickly.

"Toby, you don't have a computer, and you don't like clarinets," E.J. said as he got more nervous.

Toby gave his last twitch before grabbing the mirror and smashing it on E.J. head.

E.J.'s body fell into Toby's arms along with a few glass shards. Drops of blood from E.J's head dripped onto the wooden floor. The body seemed to still be breathing.

"Hey Toby!" A voice boomed (which is most likely Jane's), "Did you smash the mirror again?!"

"Sorry Jane, I'll get a new one!" Toby yelled back as he carried the heavy unconscious body away along with a few whispered words.

"Leave no witnesses."

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