*Two weeks had past. Toby was glad he couldn't feel hunger pain but he did feel tired, but when he tried to sleep he had nightmares of his sister every time, he was liveing off of random food he found in abandoned houses, one time a entire piece of cheesecake perfectly set in the kitchen, it looked as if it was set there for him. That night when patrolling he saw a dim light in the woods close to the outskirts of the town, it was a camp fire. He heard faint talking and laughing comeing from the glow. Then the voices in his head suddenly boomed with the words " DO IT, DO IT ,DO IT, KILL THEM ,KILL THEM, KILL THEM!" He couldn't take it. As he quietly rushed through the brush and trees he saw the dark figure again half behind a tree as he passed, he was focused on the task at hand and ignored it like another one of his holucinations"but he had his goggles on but seen it.. and the goggles filter out most holucinations" he thought but then he realized he was in range of hearing what the group by the fire were talking about. Four, there were four of them, and they were drinking and haveing fun insulting echother and others for fun. This reminded toby of his father, he was suddenly filled with rage and the voices were louder now, he couldn't wait to spill more blood.
*Slender is anxious to see his new proxy kill*
*Toby is stalking around the group at a nice distance looking for a good place and time to strike. He was now only a few feet away behind a tree and no one had noticed him yet. Toby laughs faintly thinking of what is to come to them and they have no idea what so ever. He jumps out of the woods and into the light, befor anyone could process what was happending he choped one of them on their head and blood rushes down, he pulls the hatchet out quickly, all of this happening in seconds, all of them scream and drop their drinks. Toby twitches around and throws the old dull hatchet at one of them, it slices their shoulder, around their neck, and down their back while she was running, the other two hadn't gone far in the matter of seconds. Tobys blood was rushing, heart pumping, and the smell of fresh blood mixed with smoke from the fire filled the air, he chased after another one throwing the new,orange,sharp hatchet, the person was running so it only scraped the back of their leg, the soon-to-be vicim falls to the ground, the other runs over to help but tobys to fast and..Toby was quite suprized no one had heard their calls for help. When the other girl was trying to help up the other that had fallen ,toby picked up his hatchet and swug it at her face, the non-sharp end of the hatchet smashed her face. Cracking, crunching, and blood spattering. He had stoped her mid-scream, she fell to the ground unconscious. The other guy on the ground tryed to get up but was weak from the pain so he just crawled back as fast as he could. Toby loomed over him, his shadow from the fire covering the person, Toby's head tilted to the side and almost laughing.
Person: P-PLEASE....DO-DONT....WHAT DID I DO TO YOU?....*sobbing*
*Toby begins to chuckle insanely. He holds up his hatchet then chops the hatchet into the guys chest*
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The Beginning Of Ticciwork (Part 1)
Fanfiction[ !! OUTDATED !! ] Updates have stopped, simply because how old it is and I have moved on to bigger things and other ships. You know how it goes. If I were to update this one now, the sheer change in skill and style will be an incredibly jarri...
