Seeing Red

Chapter 3

He who stood in front of you raised his hatchet but before he could bring it down you sprint to the nearest tree and scale it. You look down from your perch in the tree. He was coming up after you it wasn't until now that you realized that no matter how much you read about Ticci Toby or how much you drew him it doesn't change the fact that he is a murderer. You need to move but your frozen and you cant move your legs. You finally snap out out it and jump to the next tree, but Toby was right behind you he grabs your hood, you drop your bow to the ground and you get pulled back. You struggle to get up and quickly jump out of the tree Toby not far behind. As you begin to gain speed you get tripped face first into the ground. Toby's foot is on your back holding you down. You struggle to get free from him but are unable to. At that moment you remember you knife that is in your hoodie pocket. You reach into your pocket and flip open your knife. With one swift movement you dig the blade into Toby's leg. His leg doesn't move he doesn't even flinch. You push up hard and fast, Toby falls back and you spring to your feet. You take off running back to your house, leaving your bow back under the tree.

You get back to your house and quickly enter your room through the window. You slam the window closed and lock it, you do the same to all the other doors and windows in the house in fear that Toby will try to attack you when your not looking. You sit on your bed and look at the drawings on your wall. You look at the one of Toby and stare at it. It was hard to believe he attacked you, you had always wanted them to be real but now that you encountered your favorite Creepypasta you wish he was more like what you had read on Wattpad. You wish he was as nice as he had acted in the stories you read. You lay back on your bed and drift off to sleep.

You slowly wake up then you remember what happened last night, your encounter with Ticci Toby. You sit up and swing your legs over your bed and look at the pictures on your wall. You look over to your window and your bow is sitting there leaned against the wall. You stand up and walk over to your bow you pick it up and look at it. You had dropped it in the forest so how did it end up here? There was no way Toby could have brought it back all the windows and doors were locked. But then again you were talking about a Creepypasta. If Toby could get into your house then there is not telling what he could do to you.  You look out your window. There's nothing there. you turn back to your room and open your door to go down stairs. You open the door and chills run down your back. Someones here.