I don't own the song, nor poems in here, just wanted you to know Cx
(I noticed these chapters I am making are only one page long =_= I will try to make this longer >_<)
*Chapter 4*
I sighed. "So what, does he like, haunt these woods?"
"Yes."
"So is he watching us right now?"
"He is always watching."
I rolled my eyes and got up, then startedd walking back to my house, Toby following me.
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I plopped down onto the couch an sighed. "I am bored.." I said looking at Toby.
He sighed also, placing his goggles and mask on the small table next to my couch. He looked at me and grinned. "Wanna have some fun?"
"Wh-What do you mean by that!?"
"Whoa don't yell." He said standing up and grabbing a butcher knife, he studied the knife, then glanced at me and walked to me, taking my hand and placing it on the table. "We are going to have some fun!" He said. "Spread your fingers." He added and I did as he said.
"What are y-He started to sing. "There is an old tradition, A game we all can play,You start by getting liquored and sharping your blade, You take the shot of whisky and grab your knife and pray, And spread apart your fingers and this is what you say!" He startedd to move the knife between my fingers. "Oh I have all my fingers, The knife goes chop chop chop. If I miss the space in between then they will come off, And if I hit my fingers the blood will soon come out, But all the same, We play this game cause that's what it's all about, No you can not use a pencil, you can not use a pen, The only way is with a knife when danger if your friend, And some may call it stupid, some may call it dumb, But all the same, we play this game, because it's so damn fun, Oh I have all my fingers, The knife goes chop chop chop. If I miss the space in between then they will come off, And if I hit my fingers the blood will soon come out, But all the same, We play this game cause that's what it's all about," -He moved the knife faster as I bit my bottom lip- "Oh chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop, I'm picking up the speed, And if I hit my fingers, my hand will start to bleed!" He looked at me and smiled, I looked back at him, wide eyed.
"I hate the game!"
"Ah why? I love it." He teased.
"Why would you do that!?"
"You where bored, and that game is fun."
"Maybe for you..." I mumbled.
He snickered. "Fine then, I guess I will have to come up with another game."
"No no I am no longer bored..." I said, I went to move my hand away from his grip, but he held on tighter."Toby let go of my hand.." I said but he grabbed his hatchet and put it to my neck. "T-Toby!?" He pushed it harder on my neck, making me bleed a little, I grabbed the knife of the floor and stabbed his stomach, making him move his hatchet and grab the cut on his stomach.
"Wh-Why?" he asked looking at me, blood on his hand and a cut threw his shirt.
"hy? Why?! Why the hell did you put your hatchet to my neck!?"
"I was playing around.." He said and I noticed he was loosing a lot of blood.
I complained for a hille, telling him I was sensitive, but of course, he said he already knew this stuff, he soon passed out from blood loss. I wrapped his cut and walked him up to my room, lied him on my bed and waited for him to wake up.
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He soon woke up and looked at me.
"Oh hey..." I said, looking back at him.
He got up and didn't speak, all he did was walk past me, I grabbed his arm and he stopped.
"Toby, I am sorry-"
He punched the wall which startled me to were I jumped back. "Toby?"
He put his head in his hands and slid down the wall. "Toby! Why are you acting like this! Answer me!" I demanded.
"why...Why didn't ou finish killing me..?"
"What?" I asked a little startled.
"When everyone..Get's the chance to kill me..They don't stop..Why did you.."
"I only stabbed you for self defence..."
He looked at me, sad eyes. "Just finish me.."
"what!? No!"
"Why not."
"Why do you want me to!?" I asked sitting next to him.
He sighed. "You don't like me. So why and what do I have to live for?" He asked.
"Toby..Why do you care if I like you or not?"
"You wont understand.." He hugged his knees to his chest.
I grabbed his shoulders and faced him to me so we where face to face. He leaned in and kissed me. I blushed and tried to pull away but he pushed me down and pinned me, still kissing, I mean, what else could I do, excactly nothin kissing ang, so I kissed back. He lied his body down on mine a few seconds later, he stopped kissing and looked down at me..
// I will continue later, my enternet is going to slow, sorry bye! for now :3
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