THE URGE (TICCI TOBY X READER)

The Feeling

(y/n) = your name (b/f)= best friends name (f/c)= favourite colour

Your POV:

you sit in your room listening to your favorite song as you unpack your bags. you have just moved into a brand new house on the east side of town. you chose this neighborhood since it was close to where you were planning on working. you loved everything about the house it seemed like it was made for you, the big kitchen, the large bedrooms but most of all that the forest was in plain sight from your house. you have always loved the forest, it always seemed to compel you. all of a sudden you get a text the sudden vibrations and sound startle you but you soon realize that its (b/f) texting you

BFF:

hey gurl, how are you? settling in ok? hey do you wanna hang out for a bit i have a free period?

you reply back saying

i cant i have all of this unpacking to do... Maybe next week you can come over and see the place

BFF:

SURE! CANT WAIT!

you put your phone down on the counter next to you. you stand in your kitchen stone cold you feel an evil presence around but you cant put your finger on it. you dismiss it as "first day in the house jitters" and keep unpacking.

a few hours later:

you have the couch and your bed set up and decide to call it quits for the night you were tired as it is as it was already past the time you usually go to sleep at so you walk to your room and get ready to go to sleep. You walk into your room and it's exactly the way you like it. Your (f/c) walls are becoming darker with the time of night. You look out your window as you always do but here it feels as though someone is watching you. You take a closer look out the window but nothing is there. So you brush off the feeling and go to sleep.

4 hours later

You wake to the sound of pans crashing in the kitchen you sit up straighter with every sound. You decide to get up and see what is going on. You grab a (object) from your bedside table and walk down the stairs. When you get to the kitchen nothing is there. But when you turn around you feel as though you are being watched again. When you turn around a note is lying on the ground you pick it up and it says "Hi (f/n) my name is Toby. If you want to see who I am come to your room." The note fills you with determination so as you inch your way up the stairs and peer into your room you feel little fear. Pacing your room is a tall boy with beautiful brown hair. His clothes are covered in dirt and blood. He turns around and you see the most beautiful brown eyes ever "hi Toby" he tilts his head "hi (f/n)"