Twitch (T(h)ICCIMASK FANFIC)

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《Fanart made by me》

MASKY
I never wanted this life.
I never chose it.
I always had a feeling something like this would happen, I mean, it was bound to at some point right?
Right?

"HOODIE!!" I yell.
"WHAT!?" The hooded man yells back form the living room.
I grab the monstrosity that is sitting in the fridge and carry it into the living room, shoving it under the man's nose.
"Yes?" He asks.
"What's this?"
"A...a cheesecake? Like you wanted?" He says, the part of his mask lifting where his eyebrow would be.
"Yes. But. Lemon? What the fuck is a lemon cheesecake!? Who eats- WHO PUTS LEMON ON CHEESECAKE!?"

I understand this struggle.
Damn sisters...

"Uhm....the bakery at the grocery store?" He says.
I stay silent.
That actually does make a little bit if sense.
BUT STILL! HE KNOW I LIKE STRAWBERRY!
I huff and sit down on the couch, placing the cheesecake on the table and crossing my arms like a child.
"A-aww, is li-little *tic* t-timothy throwing a t-tantrum?"
I groan inwardly and roll my eyes behind my mask as Toby walked down the stairs, plopping himself between us and shoving me against the side of the couch.
"Fuckin' hell. I thought you wen ton a mission with Jeff" I grumble.
He laughed, his neck cracking as he twitched.
"y-yeah, but then he *tic* tried to k-kill me so I c-came back"

To bad he didn't succeed.

I sigh and stand up, grabbing the cheesecake and deciding to eat it as to not hurt Hoodies feelings.
He tried at least.
As I stand Toby stands and begins following me into the kitchen.
"What do you want Rodgers?" I ask irritablely as I grab a plate.
He twitch and simply smirks at me.
"Rodgers." I snap my finger sin his face. He flinchs slightly.
"N-nothing" he sing-songs, the smirk staying in his face.
"Can you not follow me around today I'm not in the mood" I grumble.
"Why?"
"Rodgers"
"Why?"
"Roders."
"Why?" His neck jerks to the side.
"TOBY"
"What?"
"STOP."
He goes silent and I almost sighed in relief as I go to take a bite of the lemon cheesecake.
"Why?" He says as he begins to laugh.
I groan and put my fork down
"RODGERS. PLEASE."
"Please what?"
"FUCKING STOP" I yell.
He goes silent amd almost takes a step back at my tone.
"J-jeez masky. No n-need to get your mask in a twist" he laughs.
"What-"
He lunges at me suddenly and I yelp as he grabs my mask and runs."
"Twitch!!!!!!" I yell. "GIVE ME MY MASK!"
He cackles in response and jumps onto the patio deck, waving my mask around.

Dumbass just got himself conered

"Go easy on him tim, he's just a kid" Hoodie says from the couch.
"He's not a kid, he's 17!" I say as I sunture onto the porch.
Toby giggles and backs away, holding my mask in a taunting stancs.
"You realize you have nowhere to go now, right?" I say.
He looks around a bit.
"Ah, sh-shit" he grumbles as hus shoulder jerks.
I growl and lunge at him, making him yelp.
He jumps back a bit and puts the rim of my mask between his teeth, skillfully jumping onto the railing and back flipping off.
" THE FUCK!?" I yell, panicked not for his safty but for my mask.
I run to the railing and peer over.
Toby lay in the grass looking dizzy.
My mask lay a few feet away and I jump over the railing amd land skillfully on both feet, just above toby who fliched in response.
I sneer down at him and walk away to pick up my mask.
"You see this?"
He nods.
"This maks, was in your mouth" insay.
He nods once more.
And this mask, is always on my face.
Which is always covered in blood and sweat.
This mask, is never washed."
Tobys hazel eyes widen and he retches, gagging as he rolled over began spitting out any residue of my mask.
"Dpnt. Touch. My mask. Got it twitch?" I sneer.
He nodds and I could swear I almost saw a hint of hurt cross his features at the name.

Whatever.

I turn and start off to the mansion doors.
"Well that was harsh"
I jump and look around.
"Jeez EJ. Scare the shit out of a man" I say as I look up the tree at the eyeless man.
He chuckles.
"You saw his expression right?" He states.
"Why do you care?" I defend.
"Tim. Buddy" he jumps down form the tree "your 26. Hes 17. Making fun of him, threataning him for his disability. That's a douce move." He sneers.
"Last time I checked you were just as doucey. So don't say shit to me." I growl back.
"Is don't recall ever being a douce to him however." Bretah leaves my lungs suddenly as he grips my neck. "So why don't you stop abusing the kid and try being nice for a change pal"
"Why do you care?" I say through his grip.
He gripped my neck harder. "I just don't like watching kids get harrased by adults. Especially. When they've done nothing to deserve it." He growled, his wendigo side showing as I felt sharp claws dig my skin.
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Credits to EternalLaughter. I never really liked the cult story, I like her wendigo thing better.

Go read her killer protecter series if you havnt, I have to say.

It's killer.
I'm sorry.
That pun probably killed any chance at votes I have.
You guys are gonna kill me, right?
Ok I'm done.
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I glanced over at Toby.
He was sitting on the grass looking hurt.
"F-fine. I'll go easier in him. Jack just c-calm down and lemme go" I gasp.
His grip loostend and he dropped me.
"Damn wendigo clawws" I mutter, jack instantly swerves around and runs at me, claws bared. "SHIT"

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Protective Jack-o is my life-o I would DiE for him.

Yea, just to clear things.
No.
Ej is not interested in toby.
That ship needs to die.

Hes just protective of out lil- bean.
Anyways, hope yall enjoyed the first chapter of 'Twitch".

And my killer puns. I'm not sorry.

BYEEEEE.

....
WAIT.

WHOMST THE FUCK ATE MY CAKE.
MOM.
Oh wait.
Nevermind it's right beside me😅
Bye.