Stalkers

Chapter 4

He puts the crowbar down by his side and walks past me, leaving me alone again. He pauses, "C'mon." He grumbles. I follow him like a lost puppy and he brings me back to the room I woke up in, "Stay here, I'm getting Toby." And after that, he left me, closing the door, leaving me in the dark.

I look over and find a light, I turn it on and sit on the bed, repeating the name he said to me.. Toby.. Toby.. It sounds familiar.. Where did I hear that name before..? Somewhere.. Uhh I know it but I don't! Where did that name come from?

I was about to scream out in anger, until the door opened, revealing Toby, I think. I noticed he was twitching, and seemed nervous.. What's wrong..? He was flipping his hatchets in both hands, carefully closing the door. He places his hatchets down on the bureau and looks in my area.. I have no idea if he was looking at me because of his goggles, let's just assume...

"Uh.. Hi I'm Toby.. Like Masky said.. I'm sorry about what happened.." He says, slightly squirming in his spot like a child.. It reminded me of my younger self. I used to squirm when I was talking to adults, or presenting or some shit like that.. Stage fright.. But he looked 17.. Hmm..

"5 years ago.." He finishes, making my eyes go wide.. What happened six years ago! What did he do to me! Oof that sounds wrong.. "I can tell by your face.." He says, lifting his head up so I could see him properly, "You're confused." I sensed that he smirked under his mask, he's one of those people.

I nod slowly, "When we brought you here, your bus flipped over from the ice. It just happened to be right by the woods, so we killed everyone off, but you.. I sensed something was different about you, but I just didn't know what.." He says, literally giving me my life story.. And I still don't remember. "Slender approved and we brought you here.. You started to talk about your childhood involving us.. That sounds weird.." He says to himself, "But.. Masky cut you off and Hoodie motioned me to knock you out. It was only supposed to be a few hours of you unconscious, but since I twitched, it was ten times harder and knocked you out for years time." He says, awkwardly laughing to himself. He was the one that made me dead for 5 years!? "We had to keep watch over you to make sure you didn't wake while we were gone and escape.. Or if someone came to kill you.. We already assumed you were dead anyway..."

As he kept talking, I went deep into thought, So.. If I'm what, 20 and they started stalking me since I was 12..? How do I know this? Am I remembering? Whatever, back to thought.. That was.. Uhh.. 7 years.. Wait.. That doesn't work.. Toby can't be 17.. He was to be.. Older.. Oh hell no.. I clear my throat, "Uh Toby.. How old are you..?" He looks at me blankly then answers,

"22?" He says in a question. So if he's 22, that would make him 13.. Hmm.. He must've came in as a proxy during the 'stalkings'.. "You have to come with me.." He says, opening the door and stepping into the darkness. I follow closely behind so I don't get lost in the dark..

A thing I was never a fan of.. Well.. I wasn't afraid of it, but being alone freaked me out, I at least needed some light to illuminate the darkness. But I sometimes hallucinate.. So.. Darkness is not my friend.