Twitchy Boy (TicciMask)

Chapter 1

Masky's POV
I strained my eyes, rolling over to avoid the bright sunlight beaming down on my face, indicating the start of a new day.
I mumbled, bringing my hands up as i rubbed my face, swinging my legs off the edge of the bed as I stood up.
Walking over to my wardrobe, opening it up as I pulled out y usual attire, a checkered shirt, plain jeans and my jacket.
Slipping the clothes
on, I walked to my bedside table as i opened the drawer, searching out my pills, pulling out the orange bottle as I opened it up, slipping one into my mouth.
I picked up my mask, slipping it on as i exited my room, exposed to the shouting and arguing from downstairs, the usual.
Walking down the old staircase, walking into the kitchen over to the counter to make coffee, Ben and Jeff sat arguing.
Pouring the dark, brown liquid into my cup, i took a sip, turning around as Hoodie approached me.
"Hey.." I gave him a small wave.
"Morning.." He pushed himself up as he perched on the counter.
"So, wheres Slender off to this time?"
I glanced towards him, Slender would usually be in the Kitchen, making breakfast or telling Jeff and Ben off for arguing.
"Out. He said he went to retrieve 'The new Proxy'"

Hoodie's POV
I sat on the couch, staring at the blank Tv, listening as Jeff And Ben argued, shouting back-and-forth.
I looked up as Masky walked into the kitchen, pushing myself up as i approached him.
"Morning.." I replied with little emotion as he gave me a small wave.
Pushing myself up onto the counter beside him as he glanced over.
"So, wheres Slender off to this time?"
I stared at my feet as i swung them gently.
"Out. He said he went to retrieve 'The new Proxy'"
I had no clue who the new proxy was, or why Slender chose him. I mean, are me and Tim not good enough?

Masky's POV
I almost choked on my drink as i slammed the cup down.
"Im sorry, what?"
I turned to glare at my friend, not sure if i heard him correctly.
"You heard me."
I stood, utterly confused.
"But- Who, Why?!"
I practically shouted, not liking the idea of another proxy, let alone another pasta.
"Why dont you try asking the man yourself? God knows."

*In the Forest*

Toby's POV
I stood up from the log i was perched on, my neck cracking to the side as i picked up my hatchets, moving forward.
Why i was here, I had no clue, but i would get the feeling someone was watching me now and then, so i didnt like to stop for too long.
This forest gave me the creeps, It was quiet, isolated.
My fingers twitched around the handles as i looked around frantically, I could feel a presence, and i didnt like it.
I would see glimpses of a tall figure, white, dressed in a suit. I wasnt entirely sure if it was real or not, so i tried to ignore it.
I stopped for a moment, hearing leaves nearby rustle, i looked around, gripping my hatchets at the ready.
"H-ello?" I called out with a strong twitch. With no reply or any sound, I turned to face forward, about to walk away.
I immediately froze in my tracks, The large creature dawning upon me. Now i could see, it had no face. I had to look up, as it was atleast 20ft tall.
I was about to turn and bolt, before a loud buzzing arose in my head. I dropped my hatchets as i collapsed to my knees, grasping onto my head.
My vision blurred, the last thing i saw was that.. monster.

A/N
So, sorry if this is bad, its my first ever story -w- i apologise for any spelling errors, i think i should be ok tho.

Anyways, hope yu like this chapter, until next time!