Masky's pov
Toby seem off. He spaced out, talked less, sighed more, and would pick his food. When I looked at him during dinner his eyes held nothing. I couldn't even comprehend how eyes could look so dead yet still be alive.
When Toby excused himself I knew this was my chance to ask him what was wrong. Walking to the stairs, I saw him already halfway up the stairs. I raced up the stairs and grabbed his arm. He turned and gave this look of 'what?'. "Toby what's up with you this week?" I said in questioning tone. "Nothing I'm fine." He said in a monotone voice. I knew if I kept prying he get defensive and would never trust me again. I sighed and said, "Okay Toby but please tell me the truth next time I ask."
He rolled his eyes and walked towards his room.
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FanfictionMy life was going normally until I left to get groceries. That day she disappeared was a sign that life was going to go to hell. And I can only say blood is will be shed and love will bloom eventually. *12-24-18: The next update will focus more on t...
