Face The Darkness Alone? (Ticci Toby X Reader)

Chapter 2

(Today was just AWFUL! I had a banana and had to fight a bird over it. How funny is that?)

You and your Father nodded to eachother, both with a smirk and ran. Most people would think you would want to stretch or even use a car.

Nope, It just comes naturally I guess. I have no clue onto why my bones don't lock up or the fact that my muscles don't ache from sleeping in one place. You don't roll around in your sleep to which it makes you wonder why it doesn't give you aching problems when you go or after you had your time spended on this foolish activity.

You never really asked your dad about it, Seeing as he didn't tell you this at the night when your family discovered it in the talk you had with him. It doesn't bother you as much. Just makes it odd.

Sometimes you'll think about would you ever want to be normal or not. You shake your head once you see the abandoned building close that you both take on. You jumped up on top of a garbage, Leap towards the broken window and land on a run down table that then breaks down on one of the legs, Letting you slide the way you wanted to go.

You then sprint off again and run to jump over a railing, Using your hands to push yourself up and let your feet first to only dive down on top of a counter. This building used to be an old bar that got shut down, Due to the not enough money to cover the damages on the old wood on the walls.

The splinters on the seats, along with the counters and booth tables. You jumped off and ran to another window, You jumped onto the wall then pushing it open and sliding through quickly. You loved doing this, Even if it was an abandoned place that you couldn't get through in like the door or back.

As you made it out of the window, there seemed to be another building, You looked at your surroundings  since this place changes at times from "Business" Going on secretly throughout the night. You knew your town was a messed up place, But by damn did it have the best places to travel through and in.

You looked to a garbage can, A few feet away from you that looked a couple years old, Old food, Dents, Rust, Dirt, You name it. It looked terrible, You ran at the garbage can and jumped onto the edge of it.

You placed your left foot onto the wall and pushed yourself up onto another, Quickly jumping from wall to wall with one leg each, Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right. You got onto a ledge that sent you to a badly broken down roof that had so many holes and weak spots that might send you into the building below.

You weren't in the mood to be ranted on later of having splinters in your clothes, Tearing of them, And yet again, Ranted on. By who? Your mother of course.

You ran straight on the edges, Feet pattering against the concrete side, Leaping onto another roof you slid down onto a conveniently placed board like a ramp. Located at the edge of it with a barrel or something underneath it to hold it up to stand like that.

You tugged and rolled straight down onto it, You gave off a smirk,  Showing how lucky that was there and might not get into the hospital.

You stood up and continued on with leaping onto roofs, Climbing down walls and landing on the ground with a not so graceful one but still no injury.