Ticci Toby x reader

chapter 1

Y/N! Y-Y/N! Y/N!"

You merely ignored the voice, despite its panicked and worried tone, and pulled your knees closer to your chest while you fiddled with a knife in your dominant hand.

"Y-Y/N!" The voice, definitely a male's but still rather boy-ish, came dangerously closer to your position in the tree - yet you made no attempt to move.

The wind howled loudly through your ears, blowing your (h/c) hair onto your face. The leaves in the tree rustled and you heard more footsteps, a little ways from your 'hiding spot'.

Again, you pretty much ignored his pleas and went on in indulging your reflection in the knife.

You quietly grunted and turned the knife in your hand, the smooth black handle running against you palm. Funny. You thought and silently chuckled to yourself. The knife I'm reminiscing in was given to me from the one I'm running from now. How ironic.

You frowned, running your thumb over the hilt, feeling a small engraving on the surface.

For my waffle buddy, (Y/N) 

You felt your (E/C) eye twitch.

"I'm going to absolutely murder someone." You muttered to yourself, gripping the handle so tightly that your knuckles turned white.

Not bothering to see where your... rescue party... was, you dropped the knife with a huff, watching it land onto the leafy ground below.

... Well that was a mistake.

It was completely silent for four whole beats.

"Y/N L/N, COME OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!" The male suddenly howled, revealing himself to be directly in front of your tree.

How the hell did you not notice?! 

Growling, he chucked his orange-handled hatchet at your tree, making you yelp.

Walking over, he grabbed back the hatchet before backtracking to glare up at you.

However, his foot hit something on the ground.

You panicked as he bent down to examine the object, clinging to the tree for dear life.