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Ticci Toby

Reader p/o/v

Even though my eyes are closed, I notice and change in the light after the door opens.
I try to sit up but fail miserably.
I hear footsteps and the occasional quiet curse words that don't sound intended coming closer to me.
I feel a hand touch my shoulder and start creaking out.
"Calm down, it's o-okay" a voice says.
By now I'm close to tears and I'm more than freaked out.
"I got told to come talk to you, please try to s-sta-stay calm" the voice says. The words don't come out so much as a 'stutter' but more like ticking, like a clock talking but every time the arrow moves the words stop, then restart.
I try to contain my tears and shake a little less violently but this just makes the pain even worse.
I feel that hands grasp get a little lighter before hearing the person say "you'll be okay..".
I start feeling tired again, and fall into a deeper sleep..
~time skip brought to you by me getting angry at my snoring mother~
I wake up and all I can recall is the strange pain and the feeling of someone's hand on my shoulder, which I do not feel anymore.
The presence of somebody is still there, which is a little creepy because it feels like I've been sleeping for a while, but it comforts me knowing that I'm not alone. I try opening my eyes again, but with a little more success this time.
I  start opening my eyes and see some light. As I look around A bit more I see the silhouette of a person, maybe a boy?, standing in the corner. I tense up a little bit but relax as I realise it's probably the person from before, or that whoever it is isn't moving.
I try sitting up once again but fail. My wrists are aching and I look down the see them strapped to a table. Once again, I am overcome by fear and the silhouette walks towards me.
He unties the straps and hands me a glass of water which I take without hesitation.
Every so often he 'twitches' which confuses me but I shrug it off. I still can't see properly so I rub my eyes, blink, then open them again. I'm face to face with a boy around 17ish, he has brown messy hair, goggles covering his eyes, and a mouth guard. He wears a dirty striped hoody and is still twitching.
I try to speak to him but nerves stop me. He lifts up his hand as if to 'wave at me' before sitting at my side.
"Hey" he starts.
"I'm Toby, Ticci Toby.."

YOOOOO LOOK AT THIS ITS A LONGISH UPDATE OMG WOW! IM SO PROUD REBECCA OMG YOURE SO GREAT FOR FINALLY DOING A DECENTLY LENGTH CHAPTER.
Okay yeah it's not even that long but I'm 'proud' OKAY!
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More updates coming soon I guess.
Bai.
-XoBecca