10: day one

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*Toby walks back into the liveing room with the cooked meat on a plate and gives it to hoody and masky*
Toby: here. Want me to cook more befor I go to fix the electricity again?
Hoody: yeah, make some more, I'm hungry too
Jeff: me three
*toby sighs and drags the body to the kitchen to cook more. As he walks back into the kitchen he sees clockwork drawing on the wall with blood from the arm she had earlyer*
Toby: hey, w-what are you doing?
Clock: what I want
Toby: ......I don't know if slendy would want that...
Clock: I don't care
Toby: I do, you'll get kicked out!
Clock: why do you care?
Toby: I-I......I don't know?
Clock: besides, no one likes my drawings so I'm used to people telling me to stop.
Toby: I can't even tell what your makeing....
*clock works some more on the painting and toby watches. The painting slowly turns into a picture*
Toby: ......oh! It's a person killing another with a knife! Am I right?
Clock: yep, disturbed?
Toby: no, it's realy good
*clock turns her head and looks at toby who was just smileing at her very happily*
Clock: y- you like my drawings?
Toby: yeah they're good....who said they're not?
*Clockwork blushes*
Clock: uh-...just..it was just everyone that hated them....it's a long story...
Toby: can I hear?
Clock: you wouldn't care, your a heartless killer like everyone here
Toby: I'm just human...I need compassion too, like everyone
Clock: but you go insane from not haveing compassion, isn't that what killers do? Go insane and kill? You think they would be used to it and wouldn't care.
Toby: can't get m-more crazy than I already am...*tic*
Clock: oh so you do want to hear the story?
Toby: yes! Story time yay!
Clock: I'm not going to tell you, it's a story about Natalie, and she's not me anymore, no more talking about her
Toby: oh..ok... so do you mind cooking this? *lightly kicks the body*
Clock: I prefer fresh, while the blood still smells nice
Toby: but I have to go do stuff and all you have to do is cook it some and give it to Hoody and Jeff
Clock: *looks at the limp body* ....can I poison them?
Toby: *laughs* I don't care-......accualy, I do...... slenders probably in a bad mood about me dieing again.....and if masky and hoody die he will be so pissed...and then kick you out....so please don't,clockwork...
Clock: ok, fine, I won't
Toby: I trust you not to get killed or kill or cause trouble, ok?
Clock: ok, now go do whatever the faceless guy said
Toby: bye *toby gets a backpack from by the door and walks outside and through the woods to a power line that has been disconnected from the pole leading to the mansion*
Toby: I d-don't want to fix this again...
*he climbs the pole and gets a wire from the backpack and ties it to both the disconnected ends and uses other tools to rip off the covering on the wire and puts more wires on, getting shocked many times and almost passing out and falling off. Back at the mansion the lights flicker back on. Toby ties electrical tape allover the wires and climbs down*
Toby: well at least it wasn't raining this time.. *he goes back to the mansion and walks in to see hoody and masky on the couch kissing*
Toby: um....
*they both push away in suprize*
Hoody: oh- uh, hi toby.....didn't- didn't hear you there.....
Toby: I'm going to ignore that...
Masky: yeah good idea, Toby
Toby: .....jeff was talking pictures...
Hoody: no he wasn't,he left
Toby: behind the couch.
*Jeff jumps out*
Jeff: giving away my hideout, snitch!
Masky: Jeff!
Toby: I'll let you deal with that, heheh
*walks to the kitchen, clock was working on her drawing*
Toby: have you even cooked their food yet?
Clock: yeah, can't you tell?
*a bloody mess is everywere with the body shreaded and the fire put out with blood and three bloody plates in the sink*
Clock: also I needed more paint
Toby: there seems to be plenty...
Clock: now there is
Toby: so are you going to pick a room and sleep or stay up?
Clock: I guess I'll pick a room, but this place is unsettling alittle, like there's always a evil presence watching me
Toby: yep,demons visit here regularly
Clock: heh, I just don't like the watching, not the evil demon part
Toby: me to, you get used to it after a while, but I can't sleep anyways
Clock: let's pick a room, I need somewere to throw my stuff in and crash in
toby: ok
*clock picks a room three doors down from the proxy room*
Toby: I'm going to be up forever no matter what, well...unless I'm dead, so scream if you need anything, if you can even scream if your being attacked that is.....just, look under your bed and check the closet and always have a light at all costs..
Clock: well that's alot of rules. I'm going to break them all
Toby: your new here, d-don't die p-please...and to not have other things kill you, always think of murder, they will know your a capable killer too, they can sense sanity
Clock: ok, whatever, night *shuts door in his face*
Toby: night.... *walks to the proxy room, hoody and masky were already in there asleep in their bunk beds they had to sleep in now. Toby goes to his bed and hides under the covers, he takes out a laptop from under his pillow, it has a proxy symbol on it. He looks up Clockwork's creepypasta and reads it. Everything made sense to him now. For the rest of the night he explored the internet re-reading everyone's creepypasta even reading his to stay awake because he knew if he fell asleep he would have nightmares again*

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