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    Tim stepped out on to the deck outside of the mansion. Pulling his mask over to the side a bit. Toby walked out soon after. Following the cigarette he was just about to put in to the his mouth with his eyes and with Toby's plans wasn't going to happen. Tim was fiddling around with the lighter. Just trying to get it. Oh- But oh! When he did get it Toby wasn't having that. Just remembering.. His dad. Just no. He knew damn well smoking was bad and he hated it along with that. 

Toby got into the position you did when you were going to run. And went strait towards Tim- He was not. Just not letting him smoke that. Toby jumped on the older male's back in a way John Cena would wrestle. By wrapping his arms around his neck and knocking him off the deck and that damn cigarette out of his mouth. Almost knocking off his mask along with that. Toby may have been happy with the results.. But Tim- He wasn't. Something he wanted all day. A kid he just met had the urge to stop him by jumping on him and knocking off the deck with that- possibly even breaking a bone!

"What the- What was that for" Tim really wasn't having it. Toby still think he had saved the damn day was sorta shocked by his reaction. "Smoking is very bad." Tim couldn't believe the answer he just gave. Yet again he just met him. Yet he was already jumping on top of him. This- this wasn't cutting it.

"You don't even know me?!" Tim.. Just wasn't... He needed  that. "And you j-" Tim started to cough- bad... Toby still on his neck leaned around to your face and just- Letting his mouth talk still said. "Is this your way of saying you want to die?" Tim had to laugh. What was this kids problem anyway? His words never had much thought at all. 

After coughing... For about a minute- he could laugh. "Pfft- No... I don't want to die? What's going on in your little mind?" Toby frowned. Did he just upset the kid? "That's what Martha said.." Timothy pushed Toby off. He wanted to switch rooms now. This kid- Why did Slender even take him to work? Well he just needed someone to work for him. Not a sane kid to do big work really.

"Who? Martha what?"  Timothy asked just standing up and fixing his mask. Just as Toby noticed the sideburns he wanted to play with- He would be better eventually out of that thought right? "Well Martha.." And thats when Tim messed up. Only to make the kid to talk more- Giving him a head ache. He just wanted to get out really... Be normal sorta.. As they would like to call the people not like them in the Slender mansion.

A/N: ANOTHER CHAPTE OUT... WHOOSH OKAY TY FOR READING :D 

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