Ticci Toby X Reader

Chapter 17

Readers POV
Tomos pause continued and my panic started to grow. Why was it taking so long to decide? A murderer is somewhere in here and I want out. I can't do this anymore! I need to leave now !
"Tomo I'm sorry but I'm leaving! I can't stay here I'm too worried for my life."
Tomo sighs and nods, causing me to exhale with relief. I felt bad as he wanted time out here with me but I can't stay somewhere I feel uncomfortable for my well being.
We leave the room with me in front and Tomo following behind.
"Sorry Tomo.. I'm just so scared."
"T-Thats okay [Name]. It's under-"
Before he finished, everything suddenly went quiet, more so than I was comfortable with, which causes me to stop walking.
"Tomo?"
I say shakily as I turn around to see he wasn't behind me. My heart started racing and I could feel a lump in my throat and my stomach. I just wanted to puke.
"Tomo? where are you?!"

Ticci Toby's POV
I was just about to tell [Name] I understood but someone wraps their arms around me, covering my mouth and drag me into the shadows, pulling me tight against their chest to prevent movement or sound from me.
"Well Well Toby. Looks like your mission isn't going to plan."
Chuckles a voice to my ear. I know exactly who it was. It was the asshole who got me in this mission situation in the first place . Jeff..
"Tomo? Where are you?!"
We hear [Name] call in the distance. Only causing Jeff to laugh more sadistically in my ear.
"Listen to that Toby. Your poor friend is so worried without you! - Oh wait. Or should that be 'Tomo'."
He mocks as he tightens his grip around me. It was hard to breath and his grip made my entire body hurt whenever I ticced. During a tic, my entire body flinches dramatically and by him restraining me. It was painful as my tics could not preform properly.
"Say Toby. I wonder what your friend would think if we told her who you really are?"
He giggles, pulling me side to side a little bit in a swaying motion. I tried to talk but it just came out as muffles.
"Actually. I have a better idea."
As he finishes his snarky remark, Masky walks out from the room behind, carrying his crowbar.
"Why don't we let Masky have some fun with your friend while we watch?!"
Jeff had gone too far. I tried to fight and push him off of me, but Jeff was taller than me and his missions are usually more active than mine. Meaning he was stronger. Much stronger. I was probably one of the weaker of the group, apart from BEN.
"Masky"
Jeff nods, giving him the signal. Masky nods and turns to walk in the direction of [Name]. I try my best to pry myself from Jeffs grasp but it was pointless. All I could do was listen to the sounds.

Readers POV
Tears began to form in my eyes as I hopelessly search around the dark hallways for Tomo. I didn't hear him leave to walk away. Everything just suddenly stopped and I couldn't explain it. Although on my travels, I picked up what seemed to be a shard of glass. I needed to protect myself somehow.
"Ready or not. Here I come bitch ."
A voice ringing through my mind, making my panic increase more. This wasn't Tomos voice. It was a voice I didn't recognise. Standing still, I begin to turn in circles in the same spot, looking for the person about to approach me to possibly kill me.
"One, two, I'm coming for you."
A deep raspy voice spoke to me. I couldn't pinpoint who or where it was coming from. It sounded as if the voice surrounded me from all angles.
"Three, four, better lock your door."
The voice sounded even louder and even closer than before. I turned and turned looking for the source but all I saw was darkness.
"Five, six, get a crucifix."
My breathing became heavier and heavier, making me feel like I was going to faint. As the voice got closer I could hear the slow footsteps, followed by something hard dragging across the floor.
"Seven, eight, better stay up late."
The voice was so close yet so far as all I saw was darkness. Why couldn't I see the person or thing but could hear it. It was close I knew it was, but where?
"Nine, ten, never sleep again."
The last verse was a spine chilling whisper, and the worst part was, someone stood behind me breathing and whispering to my ear. I couldn't figure out how it got to me without me spotting it.
I freeze completely as I hear it breathing on my ear, yet I couldn't feel the breath. Oh god oh god.
"Say hello to your mother for me."
In a flash, my fear switched to anger. Whoever this person was, they knew my parents were dead. Without thinking I yell in rage, swinging around and stabbing the glass shard into the neck of the figure behind me. In doing so, I manage to get a glimpse of the person. It wore a white mask and a brownish hoodie. The mask had black eyes holes and lips, brown hair poking from behind the mask. It stumbles back, reaching for the glass shard and yanking it out. Luckily for it, I missed the jugular. Unlucky for me, it was now pissed.