{creepypasta} SUICIDAL TOBY

chapter one

Toby's p.o.v

I got up to take my medicine when I heard a knock, KNOCK KNOCK FUCK. "HEY toby we're going to watch a movie you want to come?", I hear Jeff ask through the door "uh yeah ok just give me a few minutes". "Ok? What are you doing?" "NOTHING" I say hoping he wouldn't open the door. I open my bottle then I hear a click it scares me and I drop my my pills. Jeff enters my room and locks the door. "so what are these for? Considering it seems you didn't want anyone to find out about these?" He asks. He looks me dead in the eyes, "uh they're for my cold?" I reply. "... uh-huh ok don't get me sick" He says with suspicious lacing his voice. He unlocks the door and leaves, I quickly gather my pills and put them back into the bottle. I take my medicine and go downstairs they seemed to be deciding what to watch. "Hey tooobbbbyyy" I feel a tug on my shirt and look down to see sally. "Hey sally what's up" "can we get a snack?" "SURE, let's go to the kitchen" I say back to her. Pretending to be this happy is really hard especially around sally. "CAN I HAVE A PIGGY BACK RIDE TO THE KITCHEN" What if I drop her, if I drop her they'll get mad. 'Why are you so concerned about dropping her everyone already hates you it wouldn't make a difference'. Good point "ok" I kneel down so she can get on. "WHEEE" heh maybe it isn't so bad.

I know I suck at writing but it's decent.
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