Would You Be Mine? [SQUEAL TO I LIKE YOU MORE THAN I LIKE WAFFLES]

Chapter #6

"Toby, who was that man from last night?" Luca asked the next morning as Toby helped get him and his brother ready for school.
Toby sighed as he pulled Luca's shirt over his head and buttoned the three buttons on it before finally looking the child in the eye and replying.
"He was a man I used to know. But...that was quiet some time ago. I'm kind of surprised he even remembered me."
"You called him a pig..." Lucas giggled and Toby rolled his eyes as he smiled and helped the other boy tie his shoes.
"Yes, yes I did. Let's not talk about any of this around Mom, okay?" he asked and the two smaller brunettes nodded their heads.
Toby smiled at them before running a hand through his forever messy hair and helping them off of their beds.
"Go on and head downstairs, I still have to get myself ready," he said and they nodded their heads then ran downstairs, pushing each other most of the way down.
Toby walked across the hall and stepped into the bathroom, shivering as the cold tiles hit the bottom of his feet.
He turned the shower on and waited for the water to become warm before undressing and stepping in under the warm water.
(A/N: All I can think of is every Toby fangirl going "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" and passing out with a nose bleed. XD)
As he scrubbed shampoo in and through his hair, he began to think back to last night.
How long had it been since he had seen that man? A month? Maybe even two?
He sighed as rinsed the shampoo out of his hair before moving on to the conditioner.
When he was finished, he stepped out and wrapped a towel around his waist after drying off his hair.
He looked into the mirror and grimaced at the dark bags forming under his eyes.
After blinking a few times, his eyes snapped over to the mirror again and he screamed when he saw what looked like Masky standing behind him. 
But when he turned around, he was gone.
"Fuck..." he sighed as he rubbed at his eyes and quickly changed into the uniform that had been sat on the edge of the sink by his mother.
"Ugh, stupid fucking tie," he grumbled as he struggled with the tie.
"Hey Tobias, you're doin' it wrong," Adam said as he walked into the room, surprising Toby and causing him to let out a squeak.
"W-What the hell are you doing here?!" he shouted and the jock grinned down at the other teen as he grabbed the tie and fixed it.
"We're here to pick you up for school," he said and the other two poked their heads into the bathroom.
Toby groaned and banged his head on the nearest wall.
"Aw, come on," Adam whined and when Toby didn't move, he picked the shorter teen up bridal style and carried him downstairs.
"Hey! Let me down!" the teen shouted, kicking his legs and pulling Adam's hair.
"Ouch- Hey- Do you know how long it took me to do my hair? Ugh," Adam groaned and dropped Toby onto the living room couch.
"Who let the morons in?" Toby asked and Connie poked her head out of the kitchen.
"That would be me, dear," she said and gave her son a grin that made him shiver in a bit of fear.

...x...x...x...

"Mr. Rogers!"
Toby's head shot up off of his desk and he looked up at his teacher who was glaring at him from the front of the class.
"S-Sorry, Mr. Greene," he apologized and the man scoffed as he turned back to the smart board and continued with his lesson.
"Psst, you okay?" Kyle asked as he leaned over to whisper in Toby's ear.
"Fine," the teen grumbled and glanced over at the window.
His heart skipped a beat when he saw Masky standing at the edge of the forest, looking up at him.
He quickly looked back to the front of the classroom and tried to ignore the feeling of doom in his gut.

...x...x...x...

"So, how was it?" Luca asked as he walked down the sidewalk with his brothers.
"It sucked. Stay five, you two, it's easier than being seventeen," Toby replied and the two children chuckled.
Toby smiled down at them, but his smile quickly faltered when he saw Masky leaning against the street light that was already on.
It was around 9 at night and the siblings seemed to be the only ones out there.
"Guys, run home," Toby whispered and handed Lucas the house key that he quickly rook and ran down the street with Luca's hand tightly held in his.
"What do you want? I've already kicked your ass, what else could you possibly want from me?" Toby asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Masky stepped forward and grabbed the collar of Toby's hoodie that he had missed seeing him in.
"I want you," he whispered in the teen's ear then pulled back to see Toby's wide eyes.
"Go find someone else that you can push around. I'm sure that Jane would just love to replace me," the teen quietly said and pushed past the young man.
"Toby-"
Within seconds, Toby's book bag was on the ground and he was holding his hatchets in his hands.
Masky smirked and ran his thumb over Toby's cheek.
"Your scar is ripping."
Only then did Toby notice the blood running down the side of his face and dripping onto the ground.
"We all want you back, Toby. Especially me," Masky whispered and Toby felt tears beginning to well up in his eyes.
"NO!" he screamed and began swinging his hatchets.
"TOBY! LISTEN!" Masky shouted as he grabbed both of the hatchets and pulled them from the teen's hands.
"Listen to me. Do you even know how much we've missed you? How much I've missed you?" he asked and Toby sniffled as he shook his head.
"A whole damn lot," Masky said before pressing his lips against Toby's.