Ticci Toby x Reader

They see Toby rolling! They hating!

WOOP SECOUND PART!

Your POV

"Oh shit."

"Oh shit? Aren't you trying to catch me to turn me in?"

He furrowed his eyebrows at me and asked, "T-turn you in?" I gasped realizing he doesn't now what I did, then played along replying, "Oh, um. Yeah I stole a, um. Car." He then raised his left eyebrow and asked, "Then w-where's the car." I mentally slapped myself and improvised by saying, "I dumped it." He smirked again and I knew immediately he was playing me.

"You know what I did, don't you?" He whistled slightly then nodded. I sighed and said, "Well take me away then. Officer, I'm guessing." He laughed loudly then whispered into my ear, "I'm just like y-you, baby." he gave me another sexy smirk and I realized what he was talking about, my eyes narrowed and I questioned, "You did to?" he nodded then picked me up bridal style. I crossed my arms and asked, "Then what did I do?" He chuckled lightly and picked up my hatchet dropping it lightly in my lap then said, "You k-killed almo-ost e-everyone in y-your town with t-that wea-p-p-pon of y-yours and you k-kind of set it on fire t-too." Now pouting, I exclaimed angrily, "You didn't have to remind me." He chuckled some more before explaining, "Well i-it's not like it's g-going away any time soon." caught in the conversation I was having with this stranger I didn't realize that he was carrying me. I pushed away from him causing me to fall out of his arms to the hard ground, he laughed at me cracking his neck and shoulders every now and then. I stood up quickly and poked his neck asking, "Are you alright?" He shrugged before cracking his neck again. I furrowed my brows in confusion and curiosity and felt around his neck, ignoring the sirens getting closer. He chuckled and said, "So t-touchy a-a-all of a-a s-sudden." I ignored his statement and kept feeling around his shoulders. As I touched a certain spot on his shoulder and his bones cracked again so I began to rub the spot confused. He groaned in slight pleasure and said, "Thanks f-for the m-m-massage." I frowned at him and stopped rubbing his shoulder, I picked my hatchet off the ground and said, "I'm not getting caught." I raised my good ear to the air hearing the sirens, I began to walk father into the forest.

"Yeah me neither." The man exclaimed behind me and began to follow, I groaned in frustration.

"I never figured out your name, Ms?" I thought for a moment of a fake name then decided, "Kate." (If this is your name change it) he laughed and said, "L-Lier!" He playfully punched my arm before saying, "Really though." I shook my head is disapproval, not wanting him to know.

"I'll tell y-you my n-name."

I eyed him from the corner of my eye, he was strange. First he was all lusty, now he's all happy and playful. Who the hell is this guy? I sighed then said, "My name is (Y/N)." He laughed closing his eyes then held out his hand saying, "I'm T-Ticci Toby. Nice to meet you (Y/N)." I raised an eyebrow at him and wondered out loud, "Ticci?" He opened his eyes then took away his hand to scratch the back of his neck awkwardly saying, "N-Nickname from l-long ago." I nodded then slowed down so I was walking behind him still curious and some what intrigued by Toby's cracks, I watched his neck crane sideways quickly crack then go normal.

"Fuck! Shit! Ass!"

I jumped back as Toby fell to the ground and curled up in a ball cracking and yelling curses at nothing. I was worried true, but I was more curious and intrigued. As I watched him trash around and scream curses, a memory came back to me,

"(S/N)! Calm down!" I watched my youngest sister scream at the top of her lungs while she kicked at the floor and punched around her. I knew she had a mental disease, I just hated the fact that she will never have a normal life. I took a deep breath then practically crushed her with my weight as I wrapped my body around hers, I continued to hug her until she stopped moving and was not screaming. I got off her and asked, "Better now?" she just nodded dully at the floor and we continued on our day.