::PAUSE THE MUSIC::

//6: Don't send Tim to get food//

⬆⬆Not my art. This is awesome though!⬆⬆

  Toby was scared. Tim had told him of his 'encounters' with the tall faceless being, and Toby found it frightening that they both were targets. What could he do to protect Tim?
  Toby knew he should cut it off with Tim, but how could he? Tim was his life now. Fuck everything else. He wanted him.
  Maybe fate had sick intentions. Two boys meet, they fall in love, then they die at the tendrils of a horrid beast. (Reference! Anyone?) no. That couldn't really be their story, could it?
  "Toby!" Tim had grew a bit frustrated getting Toby's attention.
  Toby hummed.
  "Do you want anything from in and out burger?" he asked, kissing him gently on the forehead.
   "Hmm, just a drink, love." Toby replied grabbing his phone from the nightstand.
   Tim nodded and walked out.

   Tim stumbled in through the door. He was disheveled and paranoid. He was at Toby's side in an instant.
  Sirens were heard from outside and Toby immediately knew it was because of him.
  "Tim? What's going on?" Toby started to twitch.
  "Toby, I need to know right now, would you trust me no matter what?" Tim had grabbed his shoulders.
  Toby met his eyes and he knew his answer. He nodded and grabbed his backpack and ukulele. "Lets go." he said and dashed out the door.
  Tim had a car waiting at the back of the building already. Toby figured it was probably stolen.
  Toby hopped in the passenger seat and Tim was in the drivers seat. "Say goodbye to LA, love." Tim said as the car dashed to a start.
  They had made it to the highway barely missing bullets from police cars waiting in the parking lot. Toby's heart raced as the police came closer and closer to the car. He looked at Tim, who was concentrating on the road. He had a hand behind the passenger seat looking for something. He quickly found it and handed it to Toby.
  Toby gasped as he was handed the object. It was a pistol. He glanced back at Tim who gave him a sorrowful look.
  "I know, but its either this or be killed." Tim spoke softly despite the situation.
  "What did you do that's so bad that we have to kill?" Toby snapped.
  Tim looked back to the road, not wanting to answer his question.
   "You killed someone didn't you?" Toby sighed. "Who did you kill?"
   "My old partner came back. I had to, he threatened to kill you. He wouldn't hesitate to kill you, I know him to well." Tim cried. "Please, Toby, please, trust me."
   Toby hesitated. He looked to the distressed man and knew no matter what he would trust him. He sat on the ledge of the car door and began to fire at the police. He had to admit, he was a pretty terrible shot. He kept shooting until he was out of bullets. He reloaded with the bullets Tim handed him. He had shot one of the cops tires out after awhile, causing the cop to spin out and crash into several other cars. Tim cheered.
  Several cops were still on there tail as they sped down the highway. "Shit!" Tim exclaimed.
  "Its alright, babe, I'll handle this." Toby reassured his boyfriend.
  He shot out another of the cops tires then shot one in the head. Blood splattered onto the windshield as the car sped off the highway and into a ditch. Toby smirked, relived to get the cops out of the way. He hopped back into the speeding car and highfived his boyfriend.
  "We did it, love!" Toby exclaimed. "Where are we headed?"
  "Not quite sure. I think we need to lie low for awhile. How does a vacation up to Washington sound?" Tim smirked.
  "Sounds wonderful." Toby said kicking his feet up on the dash.

  "Tim! In hungry!" Toby whined.
  "Ok, ok. Calm down." Tim chuckled.
  Tim pulled over at a McDonald's. They where close to San Francisco by now. It would be about another day until they got to Washington though.
  "You wanna stay in the car?" Tim asked.
  "No way. I wanna stretch. Plus, do you remember the last time I sent you to go get food by yourself?" Toby chuckled.
  Tim laughed nervously and grabbed the boys hand. "Love you." he whispered in Toby's ear.
  "Love you too."  Toby smiled.
   They had walked in and the place was crowded.
   "Holy shit!" Tim muttered.
    Toby giggled a bit at his profound outburst. He grabbed times arm and walked with him to the cash register.
  "Welcome to McDonalds, may I take your order?" an older woman asked as they approached.
  Tim nodded and stated his order. As Tim was occupied, Toby turned his head to one of the Tv's in the resturaunt. He gasped when he read the head line.
  "Two unidentified men are responsible for the murder of Brian Williams and two police officers last night in Las Angeles. After leaving the café where the murder took place one of the suspects is said to have picked up the other suspect at a local hotel. 15 minutes after, there was a high speed chase down the 110. Two police were pronounced dead at the scene. More on this story coming up." the reporter announced.
    By this time Tim had finished and also had seen part of the announcement. They shared a look of concern. 'I guess were criminals.' Toby thought.

  //in so sorry it took so long! God I have been busy. My ex came back into my life and were trying to make up, schools been Shit, and vie been planning my summer vaca. How are you guys doing? Thank you for the reads. Love you guys, gals, and non-binary pals! Bia!