Waffles And Cheesecake -TicciMask

Chapter 9: Toby went psycho

Hey hey hey! Raspberry here! Now, I wanna apologise for not updating but a lot of stuff has gone down, which has stopped me from writing. I also have a bit of writers block so I haven't had any ideas :( Buuut I've also been distracted and slightly inspired by this cutie patootie: Aurakin so please thank him for the fluffy stuff in here as well as Parentphanstories! WARNING: This has some gore so if you don't like that stuff, please don't read this chapter!
Masky's POV
I'm going on a mission today. With Hoodie and Toby, as a matter of fact. We've to go out a kill some guy. Brian and I don't know him, but Toby flinched when he heard the guy's name, Alan, or something. So I'm guessing two things. 1. Toby knows the guy. 2. Those two weren't the best of friends.
When we headed out, Toby was the one who lead us to Alan's house. Said he knew where it was because of some bad memories. He was quiet the entire time too,which was worrying for not only me, but Hoodie too. It's not like Toby to be so quiet. I tried not to think about it too much, in hope that he would be okay once this was over and done with. I just want want him to do okay.

Hoodie's POV
Okay, so it's no mystery right now that Toby doesn't like this guy. Every time me and Masky even mentions his name, Toby twitches and makes a disgusted noise. He's ticking like mad right now, muttering stuff under his breath. I'm assuming that this Alan guy used to be a kid from Toby's school. One of the many kids that bullied him. When ever we go out to kill one of them, Toby acts like this. And it's scary, it really is! None of us are used to seeing his scary side, as he's usually a nice kid in general. Annoying, loud and he curses like a sailor sometimes, but he's nice. We, Tim and I, try and take care of him the best we can, and aside from also being proxies, it's because we like him really, and Masky is head over heels for the poor guy. So we hate seeing upset, and try to keep him happy. But at times like now, there's no point in trying to make him happy. Toby'll be angry and sad until the bastard we've been sent to kill is as dead as possible. He'll want to kill the guy, obviously, and we'll let him. As long as he doesn't loose his head and over do things, by hacking the body to pieces. Toby'll be seen, we'll all get arrested, Slendy'll have to bail us out and E.J and Seed won't get dinner.
And we can't have that can we?

~Time skip brought to you by: Supporting Gay Men and Women!~

Masky's POV
We found the guy. He's sitting in his back garden, but we can't attack. Not yet. We need to wait.
But Toby's getting inpatient.
This guy wasn't the nicest to Toby, or anyone for that matter. And Toby wants to rip him apart.
While I was thinking of what to do. Toby sneezed. And this attracted our victim's attention. Always at the worst times...
So, he sneezed and the guy walks over to where we're hiding and finds us, but instead of acting scared, he just snorts and says to us,
"Pft, who are you nerds? And why're you in the bush, weirdos?"
Toby doesn't say anything. He just stands up, staring the guy right in the eyes. It was scary, for Toby. Our victim's cocky smile faltered and he started looking frightened
"Hold on, who- who are you!?" He backed away and even fell over. Toby just walked towards him, laughing. Not his usual sweet, joyful laugh either. This was different. This was frightening, even for Toby. Yet Brian made me sit still.
"Don't you remember me, Alan? Your good old punch bag, Ticci Toby?" He finally spoke. Slowly. Creepily.
Alan opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Toby bringing one of his hatchets down on the guy's head. He brought it down so hard, it nearly split our victim's head open. But the hatchet just got stuck in there.
Toby hacked at the corpse, splitting the chest and cutting the limbs and torso. We eventually got him to calm down, so he wouldn't ruin what we had to take back for E.J and Seed. Then we got going.

~short time skip brought to you by Razzy being bothered to write!~

Toby's POV
We were half way to the mansion, Hoodie carrying the bag of guts for E.J and Seed, and I retrieved both my hatchets from Alan's body. The whole thing still had me ticking like crazy, and I hadn't said a thing for the entire journey until Tim told Brian to go ahead. That's exactly what he did.
I was confused. Then Masky took off the mask and put his arm around me. Still confused, I lifted up my goggles, looked up at him and tilted my head slightly. Like a puppy.
"Are you okay after that? You seem pretty shaken after what happened." He spoke softly and calmly. I just nodded.
"I'm fine, Tim. Just bad memories, y'know? Bad stuff from the past..." I felt hot tears run down my face and I desperately tried to wipe them away.
Then he hugged me tightly. Held me close and didn't let go. I hugged back, and clung into him, like those little finger monkey thingies.
Tim just held me close and told me everything was gonna be okay. He made me feel safe, and he made me hate myself a little less.
I'm so happy he's here for me. If I didn't have him then...

I probably wouldn't be here now.