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

Chapter #16

Toby suddenly skidded to a stop in the middle of the street when he heard the sound of sirens. Police sirens.
The wind suddenly picked up and blew his hat away and into the forest where he'd have to retrieve it if he made it out of this.
"Shit..." he hissed as the police cars surrounded him, the officers stepping out and drawing their guns on him.
He only then noticed that blood had gotten on him, his jacket was almost soaked through with how much blood had gotten on it and the fabric of his jeans stuck to his legs thanks to all of the blood.
As he grabbed his hatchets and tightly gripped them in his hands, one of the officers fired a warning shot that barely missed his left leg.
"Put down your weapons!" the officer shouted and Toby laughed.
"Go back to Dunkin' Donuts, I'm sure that the workers are just waiting for you to go clean out their stock of donuts!" he shouted back and grinned behind his mouth cover as the officer's face turned red in anger.
"If you do not step down, we will be forced to fire!" another officer shouted and Toby rolled his eyes as he stepped towards the officer, grunting as his arm jerked back from the force of a bullet flying through it. He continued on.
The officers stared in shock as the brunette continued walking, not showing a sign of pain on his face.
"You really shouldn't shoot people, officer, it's not nice," he said as he reached the officer who's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.
With a quick swing of his hatchet, Toby sliced through the man's neck and blood sprayed straight up, falling onto the killer and the other surrounding officers.
"Would you look at that! Red rain!" Toby shouted with a quick laugh before taking off and leaving the stunned officers in the dust.

"Toby, you moron!" EJ shouted as he pulled the blood soaked boy into his room.
"Hey, it isn't illegal to have fun and that's exactly what I was doing," the young man retorted as he pulled off his jacket and slipped his bloody shirt over his head.
"Sit over there while I get the stuff," the eyeless man sighed and Toby hopped up onto the operating table in the corner of EJ's room where he waited until EJ came back with the stuff he needed.
Fifteen minutes and twenty stitches later, Toby was as good as new and quickly left EJ's room to most likely throw his clothes in the washer and get a new outfit.
Once he did do that, he went back up to his own bedroom and relaxed in his bed with a book that he'd pulled out of his bookshelf.
It was a book that Masky had gotten for him for his birthday, a book titled Doctor Sleep.

So far, it was an interesting book that Toby ultimately enjoyed reading.

After about an hour of reading, Toby shut the book and yawned, feeling extremely tired.
"Fuck my liiiife!" he yawned as he flopped onto his back and turned his bedside lamp off, wrapping his arms around his pillow and pulling it close to his chest.
His eyes slowly slid closed and he was thrown into a world of darkness until morning.

"TOBIAS, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO CALL YOUR NAME BEFORE YOU HEAR ME?" Clocky shouted as she burst into Toby's room, a look of murder on her face. Until she saw Toby, that is.
Her face softened when she saw how bruised and beat up Toby looked.
This boy is going to get himself killed one day she thought as she gently shook him awake and gave him a piggyback ride downstairs to the dining room where everybody was already eating their breakfast.
The tired Proxy made his way over to the table and stifled a yawn as he sat down to begin eating his waffles.
"Why are you being so nice to him?" Jeff whined as he stopped eating his eggs.
"Shut up, Jeff. He looks like he's been to Hell and back," BEN said as he elbowed the other man in his side.
"I'm just asking," Jeff grumbled as he went back to eating his food.
"That was real shitty of Slendy to make you do that on your own," Zero said as she looked over at the still half asleep boy.
"Nah, it was fun being able to do something on my own...even if I did get shot," Toby replied with a chuckle. "Besides, I'm not a child. I can handle myself."
Toby jumped when he felt his phone go off in the pocket of his pajama pants and he quickly pulled it out to see that he had a new message.

Good morning~

What's so good about it? I'm tired as hell.

Rough night?

Yeah. Killed Adam.

That blonde boy? I thought he was your friend.

He was getting to close to finding us, he had to be taken care of.

Well did you have fun?

Actually, yeah.

Good. I'll see you in four days.

Four days.

I love you.

Love you too.

Toby softly smiled as he turned his phone off and shoved it back into his pocket, suddenly wide awake.
"Masky?" Sally asked and Toby nodded his head as he continued eating his food in silence while the others loudly talked and shouted at each other.
"Good morning, children," Slendy greeted as he entered the room.
A chorus of 'Hi Slendy' echoed back from the Pastas before they continued with their previous conversations.
Toby said nothing, just continued eating while the words 'Four days' repeated themselves in his mind.
"Four days," he whispered.

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Cecil: This chapter is kind of short, considering I'm beginning to make them somewhere around 1,000+ words long.

Toby: You didn't get any sleep...

Cecil: Nope.

Toby: How?

Cecil: *looks at him with dark circles under my eyes as I tiredly whisper* Author...magic.