Right away I noticed this girl wasn't a victim, because the victim was laying on the floor in a pool of blood... decapitated. Damn...this chick was pretty good! I looked to her bloody hands and noticed that she was only weilding a knife. She's really good! The only person worthy of weilding a knife and nothing else to kill his victim was Jeff the Killer (A higher level proxy than myself).
By now, I was utterly blown away with the event in front of me. I suppose that I must've been staring for a little while too long because now I heard her clear her throat. "Stop staring at me like that. Hasn't your mother ever told you that's rude?" Her voice had a certain bite to it that I have to admit was kind of nice. "My mother is d-dead" I stuttered and twitched as usual. By now, I began to take in her appearance. The way she stood so confidently, and smirked at me as if she wasn't afraid of a damn thing. Her long chocolate hair framed her small round face to elegantly, and her single eye peered into my soul it seemed. The other eye was an eye at all, but a single clock that had been put into place and was actually ticking! She drew me from my thoughts with her soft giggle. I made a girl giggle? This is something that I've never been able to accomplish as I'm fairly terrible and have NEVER been good with girls. Women don't usually prefer the twitchy and insane type of guys.
" You stole my kill you... you stealer!" I was at a loss for words, so I formed whatever that I could at the moment. She giggled again before replying to me, "That's not very nice to call names...meanie." I then turned away and stopped to think...This girl has it all! She's a bit of a smart ass too, and that's just the way I prefer my women (if I were able to get one). When I turned my attention back to her, she had already left the spot from where she was standing. She was already gone. I sighed as a light breeze blew through the room from the now open window. I rushed to it, but all I could see is her disappear into the night. Her brown hair flowing as she ran against the wind and it was almost as if she was running from the polic-OH SHIT! I had become so distracted that I didn't noticed the sirens were coming closer! I quickly jumped out of the window and ran my way back into the woods.
Later that night when I made it back, I found myself thinking about her. I rested on my bed and thought about her endlessly. I didn't even get to know her name...Who am I kidding?!?! I need to know her! I need to see her again! I was going insane just thinking about her! So I slowly opened my door and creeped down the hallway. As quiet as I was trying to be, there were still some slight creaks wherever I stepped. I could hear snoring throughout the house so I knew everyone was asleep at the time. Sure enough, I made it to the door. However, my short lived excitement for this accomplishment was cut short when I suddenly heard Slender's deep voice.
"Toby, just where do you think you're going of to without permission? He stood above me with his arms crossed. He never needed a face because his expressions were always clear enough for any one of us in the house to read. Right now... he was far from happy with me. "Um...Well you see sir...I was just going out for some fresh air in the woods." I lied to him. Things were silent before he spoke up again. "You had better not be going out for another kill. We do have our limits. Am I going to have to punish you like I did with Jeffrey?" At that point, all the fear washed away from me and was replaced by the strong urge to laugh at his words. Jeffrey! Our dear Jeff the killer was named Jeffrey! However, I pushed this aside and carried on with my lie. "No sir! I just really needed some fresh air. I've been feeling a little nauseous ." I waited for his response patiently. He finally sighed. "Well, alright, but DO NOT disobey me in any way Toby, or there will be consequences to pay." He warned me. I nodded and waited until Slender was all the way upstairs before I sighed in relief. That was close as fuck! I turned the knob slowly and snuck out into the thick morning fog. "I'm coming for you."
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Ticci Toby x Clockwork (Fate of Lovers) pt.1
FanfictionToby Rogers doesn't often feel a bit of affection towards anything or anybody, until he meets his match. He soon finds himself head over heels for another killer that doesn't seem to feel the same way. Tobi will now have to work his charm to see if...