I woke up in the hospital part of the mansion laying on a bed. I looked around to see Toby sitting down with a mix of sadness,shame and guilt.
Then I felt it. The pain in my stomach. I wasn't hungry it was a stab wound. I went to lift the shirt and bandages that coverd it but Toby stopped me grabbing my hand and layed it back down on my side.
"S-se-seing i-it w-wi-will m-ma-make i-it wo-worse" He wasn't stuttering, he was sobing.
"It's not your fault toby" I said.
"I'm a tarbly mentor, you've omost died TWICE and both time were do to me" He managed to say without stopping.
"Toby I hope you know that without you I would be living on the streets right now" I stated.
"B-but b-bu-" I cut him off.
I hugged him, I don't know why, but it seemed to work, stopping his crying as he buried his face into my hoodie.
"Now please don't cry like this again and promise me for as long as we live we will protect each other and never leave behind the other promise me" I pleaded.
"I-I promise" he's tears finally stopped
Time skip to a day later
I got to go back to my room but I couldn't get off my bed, and Toby was there to make shour that I didn't leave the bed for the hole week that ANN suggested to Toby. We were only on the second day out of the 7, but it wasn't that bad, as long as I had Toby. I wasn't in love with him, well I don't think so.
Toby POV
It was surprising how much the others helped clocky and me. Ya i gave her adorable nickname but I'm too embarrassed to call her that, and no I don't like her, she's my proxy it's my job to help her not make her feel embarrassed that I called her clocky.
