Chapter 1: Ticci Toby

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(Y/N's P.o.v )

I was watching Onision, my favourite youtuber, on my I IPad. I could faintly hear the sound of glass breaking. I quickly paused the video, trying to not make a sound. I grab my phone, hearing footsteps coming closer and closer...

I dive underneath my bed, scared for my life while clutching my phone. Suddenly, I hear heavy footsteps in the hallway that's front of my room and I had already tried to dial 911, but as usual my phone was dead. Suddenly, my door opened...

(Toby's P.o.v)

I opened the door, the aroma of old pizza in the air. There was an IPad on the bed, still on. That meant someone had been in here recently. I could only slightly hear breathing in the room.

"Hello?~" I say, honestly not expecting an answer.

(Y/N's P.o.v)

"Hello?~" I hear someone say in a deep, muffled voice. I think it's a man.

The man who had broken into my house is now in my room...

I try not to breath heavily, but I think they might have heard me.

Suddenly, I feel something grab my foot. I attempt to hold on to part of the bed frame, but my hands were slick with sweat and the intruder was very strong. Fuck.

Whoever it was had a strong grip on my foot, but once I was completely out from under my bed, they had let go of my foot. Suddenly, an axe blade was slammed into the floorboards, centimeters away from my face. He forcefully turned me over so I was on my back and looked me dead in the eyes.

(Toby's P.o.v)

"Who are you, girlie?~" I say.

She doesn't answer me.

I smile creepily, ideas forming in my head. I liked one in particular. After all, she was very pretty...

I grab her chin, forcefully trying to get her as close to my face as possible, but she was struggling far too much...

I reach for my hatchet, ready to threaten her with it. She instantly freezes up, the look of terror on her face.

She starts screaming... REALLY loudly...

I quickly put my hand over her mouth, her muffled screams quitting quieter as she realized there was no use.

"Do want I say, and I won't hurt you, sweetheart. No matter what it is you HAVE to do it~"

(Y/N's P.o.v)

Is... This man....He might....
I could feel tears start to form in my eyes, I didn't even try to hold them back. I could feel them roll down my face. When he saw this, the smile on his face got bigger.

Now he was on top of me, on of his hands pinning my hands above my head, the other holding on to a hatchet.

A/N
I'M SORRY THIS WAS SHORT SHAPUP DON'T BE MAD
THIS IS ALSO THE FIRST STORY I EVER MADE (i hope it doesn't show too much) AND I'M SORRY IF THERE ARE GRAMMAR/SPELLING MISTAKES....

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