Hatchet's And Hearts (A Ticci Toby Love Story)

Sunday Mornings Whispers

Marcy's Pro:

it was a normal Sunday morning, dad was asleep or in other words passed out on the couch with a hangover from the night before. I slowly walked down the stairs so i wouldn't wake him up from his death like slumber, when I got down the stairs I walked in to the kitchen and grab an apple. I walked out the back door and approached the woods. A bust of wind blew the hood of my black hoodie off my head letting my long black hair sway through the wind then there was a SNAP of a twig and my blue eyes darted over to where I heard the sound, "What the fuck was that?" i whispered to myself before yelling out "Who's there?!!" there was no reply so I took it as nothing but I was still a bit aware of my surroundings. I walked  into the woods and I started to have the feeling that someone or something was watching me but I continued to walk but the strange thing about me is that when i walk you can't hear it, you can hear the sound of leafs breaking as I walk on them even my own mother thought I was a freak but ever sense her death I've had this feeling of been watched i've also got in to the habit of hunting but I don't use a gun or a crossbow, I use hatchet's and knives to kill my pray but lately I have had the feeling to kill and its not a deer I have been wanting to kill, i've been wanting to kill...... a human, SNAP!! my head shoots to where the sound came from and I take out my knife following with a question "WHO'S THERE!??!!?" I yell and yet again there is no reply. I know someone or something is following me, its been like this every day i've came here but something keeps drawing me back. I put the knife back in to the pokite of my hoodie and then I hear a voice of a man "Hello pretty girl, now what are you doing in the woods?" he asked me but I replyed with a sinister smile and I said "Oh, I just came here for the scenery" I had my hair covering my face so he couldn't identify who I was. He spoke again "Well I like the scenery but I like the looks of you much more" he dived forward pushing me down and I punched him in the face knocking him off of me. I scrambled to my feet and watched him as he cried in pain, a dark chuckle slept through my lip as his nose bleed and I toke my knife out saying "Im sorry to cut our play date short but I should really be off" he stared at me and I plunged the knife into his chest and watched as the life faded from his eyes. I looked around and i saw a boy standing there watching me he had a brown hoodie on with black leather gloves holding hatchets in both of these hands with blood dripping off of them but that wasn't the things that shocked me, the things that shocked me was his metal mouth guard and yellow goggles. He just stood there, it was kinda creepy cause his large mouth guard made him look like he was smiling at me, "How much did you see.. ?" I asked quietly but laugh out loud enough so that he could here me, he replied with "I've b-been watching y-you Marcy" he twitched, this left me dumbfounded. He approached me and whispered something in my ear but I couldn't make it out then... BLACK

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I woke up in my bed at night fall with the following questions running though my head 'Was it a dream?' 'Who was that guy?' 'How did I get here?' 'How did I get in to my p.j's?' I kept think this over and over again until I heard the door slam. I jumped up out of bed and locked my door then got back into bed and soon fell asleep to the sound of rain and my dad screaming at nothing.

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