I don't want to live forever! A Ticci Toby Fanfiction

Memories still haunt me...

In dream:

Hey Toby Come on let's go shopping! Okay Lyra! I'll get you waffles, your favourite!

We walked to the car and she climbed into the drivers seat as I climbed into the passengers seat.

So how was mum's lessons? Okay I guess... better then school, no bullies you know what I mean. Yeah I do Toby, I'm sorry that happened to you. It's okay Lyra it wasn't your fault.

True but, AHHHHHHHHHHH
She screamed as I saw a massive van burst into view crashing into our car causing it to fall off the cliff below. I looked over to Lyra who had glass piercing through her body with blood pouring everywhere. Her face was smashed in from the front of the car.

That's when I woke up drenched in sweat and tears streaming down my face as I noticed where I was.

You okay child? I heard what happened and well, what's wrong? L-lyra! Oh child, she's dead. YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THAT?!? I SAW HER!! Child, calm down and try to rest your injuries may get worse if you move around. What injuries? You don't know? Well when masky and you were talking someone came up behind you and well, stabbed your leg with a knife and hit you round your head with a rusty pipe. Obviously not hard enough. I mumble. What was that child? Nothing for you to worry about. I fake a smile at him and try to sit up. Be careful Toby. I am being, can I see masky? Well you can't walk yet so I'll go get him, and you wait here. Okay? Fine, but only for masky.

I then hear him chuckle as he walks out of the room to get masky. I try to sit up further but because of my leg I slip back down so I prop my back up with pillows and my arms. After a few minutes I see masky walk into the room.

Yay! Your finally up Toby! Uh, I guess so yeah. What's wrong Toby? N-nothing for you to worry about. Are you sure Toby? You can tell me anything, you know that right? Yes I do masky. Good, so are you okay after the incident of you nearly being killed? Nearly killed?  Yes, didn't Slender tell you?

Tell me what Masky? That you were in a coma for a week... he looked at me with a sad face showing me that he cared. I wanted to hug him but if I did I would fall down because my arms were helping me sit up.

I was in a coma?! Yeah, but your awake now! Yeah I guess I am, but how come I was in a coma? You got knocked out by a rusty pipe and you well, fell unconscious so I killed the guy who did it picked you up met up with hoodie and brought you back to the mansion.

Thanks masky. No problem Toby! Any idea when I can come out of this bed? No, but I could ask EJ for you. Yeah, but how come I still can't walk? Toby, the guy who nearly killed you stabbed your leg with a knife. But how come I still can't walk if I've had the injury for a week?

I don't know Toby, I'll ask EJ that too. When he said that EJ walked into the room. Sorry, was i inturrupting something? No your fine EJ me and Toby were just talking. Okay, I came to say that Toby will be able to go to the proxy room but he'll still need help to walk. Okay, thanks EJ I'll help Toby walk when needed. I nod accepting that masky wants to help me.

Okay, you can take Toby downstairs now. Dinner is ready I'll follow along I'll be a moment. Okay, thanks EJ. I say as masky helps me off the bed and puts my arm over his shoulder so I can walk with one leg as he takes me downstairs.

After dinner

While me masky and hoodie were walking back to the poxy room I started to hear the voices again and I realised that I didn't have my pills with me so I stop walking as hoodie continues walking to the room and masky looks at me.

What's wrong Toby? P-pills... I then felt a faint and I guess I fainted in Masky's Arms because when I woke up I was in my bed with masky and hoodie looking over at me.

I heard hoodie say: You okay there? I heard what happened. I shake my head. P-pills I need them. Why do you need them Toby? I hear masky say. I need them, they help me and I need them now. I'll be right back Toby I'll get them from the infirmary. Masky said as I started hearing the voices once again giving me a migraine.

Hey you okay buddy? You keep clutching your head. P-pills I need them. Why? What do they do? I need them so they don't talk to me and give me a migraine. Who talks to you? Them... I don't know who they are but them. And who's them? The voices, hoodie now can you leave me alone? This migraine is driving me insane. Your already insane! Shut up hoodie not in the mood for jokes.