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(Y): *after a literal 1 minute nap*
Tobyyyyyyyyy I want toasttttttttttttttttt

Toby: *distant*.  IM GETTING TOAST

(Y): IM HUNGRY. DIDNT GET BREAKFAST. *>:|*

Toby: (y). I'm getting the toast. Almost said roast The TOAST is in the toastER.

Katie: WAHHHHHHHHHH

(Y): *turning focus back on the baby in crib and not on the hallway at Toby *
Oh sorry Katie.  * moves to pick up katie*. 

Trender:  sooooo (y).  *holds baby Katie. -It looks like he had done this before. Most likely. With (y) and your brother OBVIOUSLY *
Why is there a baby "Katie" in you room?     Was this a decision with Toby?   

(Y): *standing up out of the chair you were in <watching the crib> to face trender*
Yes it was.  He said I can have her and he will help and he will even help with creepypasta lessons.    Now give me my baby!

Trender:  this is not your baby.   Jeff and BEN killed the parents so if anything-

(Y): don't you dare!  They would be horrible parents!  I'm its new mom. Meaning you are a gramps.   *small giggle*.   

Trender:  *head tilted*.  Why are you giggling?    

(Y):  you getting old *xD*

Trender:  *:|*   No. I'm not.     I have always... I'm not...  (Y)!   *puts Katie in your arms <she is asleep.  Even though you were yelling at trender>*

(Y): hypocrite

Trender: I am not!

Toby: (y) I got you toast.   

(Y): *puts Katie back in her pink princess crib*.   Thanks Toby
Finally. Breakfast

Toby: ...h-hi trender.....

Trender: *wink*

Toby: *confused face*    What?

BEN:    HELP!!!!!!!! SALLY KNOWS
SHE KNOWS.  (Y) TOBY HELP ME!!
* he is in a pink princess dress. It matches the crib*

(Y): omg that dress matches the crib. It's so cute! Ben can I have that? Please Katie can totally have that!

Ben: *confused face*. You still have the kid. ...       *(y) can hear Sally laughing her way up the stairs to the doorway*

(Y): hi sally!
Hey trender. What would Sally be for little Katie? Cousin? Sister? Aunt? Or just a friend?

Sally: so it is true? You and Toby have a kid?

(Y): yeah.. On technical terms.... I have a kid...so does Toby.. I'm a bit confused on it all still... Why am I trying to explain to a little child creepypasta

Sally: is she ok to play with?

(Y): she is still.. Young.. She is fragile.. Sorry I don't think you can sally

Slender: Sally don't hurt Katie.

Toby: hey slender. Do you know what Sally is to Katie. And everyone else.

(Y): please. Cousin? Sister? Friend? Aunt?

Slender: she is not yours yet. So for everyone.   She is just a random baby.  You two. Are caring for.   We need to have the human paper work. But it can wait. All the other humans think the parents were killed by someone they have of course no evidence  and they think Katie was kidnapped and or killed.    Adoption papers can wait. Or. If it's to much. She has to die

Hoodie and masky: and by "bro" hunting killing rules.
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Toby didn't kill so. If it is then he-

Toby: shut up I know the "bro" rules

(Y): um. Katie is going to be a great creepypasta. And. GET OUT OF MY ROOM ITS TO SMALL TO FIT EVERYONE IN THE MANSION!
*everyone leaves except you, Toby, (Katie duh), and trender*

Trender: (y). You haven't killed yet have you.. After everything with Jeff?

(Y): yeah?

Trender: I can babysit. I'm her soon to be gramps. You and Toby should kill together. Getting better connected will strengthen the relationship. For Katie's sake. Go kill people. I won't actually sit on my granddaughter Promise

(Y): right! I should.. Where did I put my knife... Toby do you know if it's in your room?

Toby: I don't know maybe If we don't find it within the next hour. You can use one of my hatchets Or you can ask Jeff for one

(Y): ok. Let's try finding my
(knife handle (color) ). Knife
I want my (same color ) knife

Toby: I remember putting it in my dresser *finds her knife in the smallest drawer*.  Here it is.   (Y)

(Y): *takes knife*. Yasssssss i have missed this blade.
   *makes stabbing motions*     Let's go kill some bitches

Toby: fangirls?

(Y): yes but. Other botches too
All fangirls will die         (Y)(cp/n) will rise from their ugly corpses
*xD*

Toby:   Your are so evil crazy
Let's quench that.    Come on.       We need to ask slender for  a list

(Y): a list?

Toby:  bro trips are non-planned kills
Every other time we go out to kill. We get a list. It's planned killing

(Y): fine

Slender:  I know.  *hands Toby 5 papers. And (y) got 4*.    Your welcome
Congrats.        Have a great night together.       Bye!   *slender teleports away again*

(Y): yassssss can we go now!?

Toby:   Calm down a bit. We are going now.  *he chuckles and smiles*

Clockwork:    Where are you going?
That kid is crying.       *her hands fold in front of her chest*.      Feed it  make it-        Wait.... It stopped... What the FUC-    *she walls up to (y)'s room and realizes it was trender.    While you and Toby escape out the front door of the mansion, going to the city*

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