Masky × Hoodie.

The mission

Masky p.o.v [Tim]

The three of us walk out of the mansion. Toby is practically holding my hand,while Brian is gripping my shoulder looking around frantically. I sigh and shake them off. Toby grunts and tries to hold my hand again. I sigh and just let him hold it.

I hear Brian sigh. I kinda feel bad for him. He's not used to walking by himself like this. But Tobias has to be an ass. We walk into the woods. Making twists and turns that only I know, we finally make it to the end. I hear Brian sigh again while Toby hums and grips my hand tighter. "Okay guys. Lets go." I grunt as I begin to walk forwarded.

***time skip***

Hoodie p.o.v [Brian]

I sigh as we reach the clearing of the woods. I hear Toby hum, I look over at him. He's holding Tim's hand. I growl.
"Okay guys. Lets go." Tim says beginning to walk forward.
I sigh and walk behind the two, my pipe dragging carelessly behind me. Toby turns around and sticks his tounge out at me.
I give him the finger and grunt.
He rolls his eyes and begins talking.

"S-so M-masky," he begins.
"Yes, Rogers?" Tim spits.
"W-what a-are you-you doing -tomorow?" Toby cracks his neck.
"Nothing. Why?" Tim says looking twords Toby.
"D-do you w-wanna g-go out w-with me?" Toby cracks his neck again. Tears fill my eyes and my vision becomes blurry.
"Sure." Tim shrugs his shoulders.
I stop dead in my tracks.
Toby turns around to face me and smirks behind his mouth guard. I shove my hands in my pockets and fallow behind.

***time skip to when they reach the house***

We reach the house and slip through an un-locked window.
"Stupid people." I grunt.
Tim chuckles at my actions.
"Ill get the first floor. Toby, you'll get the second floor." Toby nods and begins up the stairs.
"And Brian," I look up at my true love and blush.

"You get the atick." he places a hand on my shoulder as I nod shakely. I walk up the stairs and up the latter to the atick.
There's an old rusty bed with someone sleeping in it. I slowly walk over to the sleeping person and place my pipe over their neck. Their eyes shoot open and they begin thrashing around. I remove my pipe from their neck and replace it with my gloved hand. I raise the sharp end of my pipe and bring it down on their head. "Shit." I try to grab my pipe from the persons head but its stuck. "Greeeaaat." I lift my foot onto the persons chest and begin pulling. My pipe comes out with a 'clunk' and I fall on my bottom.

Breathing heavily, I stumble to my feet and begin searching for my second victim. Before I can take my third step, a male scream came from the second floor. I run and jump down from the atick. Toby is fighting a short female. Her black hair is covering her deep blue eyes.
She has an old knife in her hands, she seems to be wining this battle.

I run over and kick the girl of from Toby. A very tall teen runs from one of the rooms and screams. Toby and I cover our ears. The teen runs down stairs, but is stoped by Masky.
His yellow jacket is covered in blood and his mask is turned to the side of his face. He breaths heavily and he towers over the teenager. He raises a pipe over his head and swings it onto the girl. "NO!" the girl who lies on the floor calls out. Tears stream down her cloth like mask. Toby pulls her up by her black hair to reveal a black mask. There are buttons sewn into the eye sockets and the mouth is sewn shut.
I rip the mask off her face. She begins thrashing around, trying to reach the dead teenage girl.
Her tank top and shorts reveal a bunch of scars all around her body. Toby scoffs in disgust and throws her to the ground.

The girl crawls over to the older teen and cries into her shirt.
You can hear faint "I'm sorry"'s.
I raise the pipe above my head and look at her.
"Any last words?" Tim asks while smirking.
The girl ifts her head up and faces me.
"Thank you." I slam the pipe down on her head.
I breathe heavily and look at Toby. Toby looks and me and scoffs once again.

"That was supposed to be my kill!" Toby whines. I cross my arms and glare.
"I just saved your ass from a 14-year-old, and you whine?!" I yell.
Toby growls and launches twords me. He tries to punch me, but I block it. "BOTH OF YOU!" Tim screams at us. We both move our heads quickly to him. I begin to blush while Toby holds his breath.

Sirens are heard in the distance and Toby and I scramble to our feet. Tim growls and picks both of us up by our hoods.
"One more word out of eather of you, and I'll let Jeff carve smiles and burn off your eye-lids." Tim growls. I nod my head but Toby crosses his arms and pouts.
"Not my fault he took my kill."
"What was that, Rogers?!"
"N-nothing!"
I chuckle under my breath and Tim turns to me.
He pulls us by our hoods out a window.