Killer Beginning (a Creepy Pasta fanfic) *discontinued*

The Damage

I opened my eyes to see a blinding white light, I blink rapidly as my eyes slowly adjusted to the extreme change in lighting. When I could finally see, I was greeted by a familiar face,"hey Toby." My voice was horse and my throat was dry, Toby handed me a glass of water which I swallowed in one gulp. Tho I really wanted to get out of the room and walk around Toby some how managed to get me to go back to sleep.

The problem was, the dreams were worse than I have ever had before. I was running through a dark forest, something was chasing me but I didn't dare to look at what I was being chased by. I tripped over a root of a tree and fell, I tried to get back up on my feet and run away but the thing had caught up. I am dragged by my feet backwards across the forest floor, my screams fill the dark empty trees as I try to grab anything but there is nothing to grab but leaves and dirt. The roots of trees and twigs scratched my arms as I tried to get way from the monster that was dragging me away.

I woke up immediately and bolted up right, which gave me a severe headache. I rubbed my temples trying to get the sharp pain to subside. Someone placed their hand on my shoulder and as I almost dislocated their shoulder they screamed at me that it was ok. The person turned out to just be Toby, who was trying to calm me down from my nightmare. Oops. I apologized for almost dislocating his shoulder, and laid back in what I presumed to be one of my uncle's beds in the infirmary. As I relaxed in the bed Toby informed me that I was out for a few days and that I almost killed Masky with how much blood he lost, crap, there goes my shot at making a friend.

He also told me that I made a huge impression on the other killers. 'yay I left an impression that any one who goes near me gets killed' ,I thought to myself. He also told me that I was the only person who beat Masky in a fight, well as far as he knew any way.

The rest of that day consisted of Toby trying to get me to sleep and eat as well as informing me how much I beat the living shit out of everyone. Which did not make me feel any bit better. After Toby finally managed ( who knows how ) to get me to eat some dinner and drink a whole lot of water, I drifted off into a dreamless sleep ( except for having the same nightmare once in the middle of the night, but other than that I had a good nights sleep).