Chapter 18: my best friend could be dead

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Maskys pov
"Crap crap crap crap wtf just happened." My mind was racing. One of my best friends could be dead. I snapped out of my gaze when hoodie hugged me. "He's gonna be fine." He said. I looked toward where Toby blacked out. Y/n had Toby over his/her shoulder. "Masky! Hoodie! I hear sirens" clockwork yelled. We ran until we got to the sender mansion. Y/n obviously went on with her/his day not even caring about Toby. Or at least that's what we thought. Hoodie And I went up to his/her room to see clockwork sitting on y/ns bed. "Clockwork? Wher-" but then I looked around. Crap.

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