Chapter 5

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Toby's POV
I sat in my room, thinking.. Thinking about all the names Jeff had called me recently.. about Lyra.... I know ive disappointed her, i disappoint everyone...
Damn right you do.
"Shut up..."
I mumbled, picking at the bloodied cloth on my hands.
These voices would always haunt me. They would taunt me, break me down... call me names and what-not..
Whats wrong Twitchy? You sad? Want us to leave you alone?
"I would appreciate it if you did!"
I snapped, happy that my bedroom wasnt too close to anyone else.
Too bad, cuz were here to stay!
"Oh great.. just my luck..."
Jeff is right yknow, you dont belong here. Theyre not your family, you have no family!
"...i-its not t-rue... t-they are my fa-mily..."
Oh really? But dont they always just shout at you? Break you down?
"N-no... w-ell... kinda..."
If you just listen to us Tobias, we can help you.
"Yeah right..."
My twitches sped up a little as i began to chew at my hands, haven had picked off the bandaging.
Worthless...
Freak...
Twitch...
"St-op..."
I bit down harder, threatening to bite through the skin.
Dont belong anywhere...
Disappointment...
Failure...
"St-op! J-just Stop!!"
Chewing small chunks from my hands, rocking myself back and forth.
Oh toby, you should know us by now, we never stop, never will..
Now, want us to continue, Ticci freak?
"Stop it.. Stop it! STOP IIT!!!"
I shrieked, blood dripping from my torn up hands as I jumped off the bed, picking up my hatchet and launching it at the wall with a scream
"I. SAID. STOP!!!! JUST L-EAVE M-ME ALONE!!"
Jeeze kid, calm down, before someone comes and finds you.
I threw my other hatchet at the wall, lodging it into the thin material, walking over to my bed-side table, Searching through a drawer of empty pill bottles, trying to find one with something in it.
"SHIT!"
I gripped onto my head as i slammed my back against the wall, slowly sliding down it, tears and sobs beginning to drown my anger.
"Please..."
Hoodie's POV
I was walking down the hallway, trying to find Jeffery. I heard a loud crash, quickly stopping.
"What?"
I sped up, the sounds of screams becoming more apparent. I stopped, trying to locate the sound, finding that it was seemingly coming from Toby's Room.
I dashed back down the stairs, calling out for Tim.

Masky's POV
I quickly turned my head, Brian almost shrieking my name out.
"Hmm?"
"Th- I think somethings Wrong with Toby!"
Great. I groaned, pushing myself up as I walked off towards his room, down the long halls. I could hear faint noises from his room as i slowly neared, stopping and listening by the door for a moment, before knocking.
"Toby, you ok?"
I couldnt hear anything but a mumble as response, so I opened the door.
I couldnt really see, it was just about pitch black, but i adjusted after awhile.
I glanced around, seeing Toby slumped against the wall, his head in his knees as he twitched violently.
"Toby?"
I approached him cautiously, unaware of what to actually do.
I stopped infront of him, glancing at the open drawer, seemingly filled with.. empty pill bottles?
This set me on edge, making me actually worry now.
I crouched down, Pulling his arms away from his knees/head.
"Toby, are you ok, can you please look at me?"
I drew my hand back as he only shook his head.
"I cant help unless you tell me whats wrong, Toby."
I tried being a little more stern.
He finally looked up as I moved back a little, sitting down.
"T-h.. v-voice.. p-p-p.."
He blurted out, talking rapidly.
"Slow down Toby, breathe.."

No Ones POV
The small boy inhaled, looking at the man.
"T-he v-v-voices... T-they, I-i..."
Masky moved slightly closer to place his hand on the boys shoulder in attempt to comfort him.
"Can you tell me what they are saying?"
He only shook his head briskly, Masky sighing.
They sat for a few silent moments, before Toby leaned in, hugging Tim as he cried into his shoulder.
The masked man stiffened slightly, wrapping his arms round him, slowly patting his back, his face giving a weird expression under the mask of Sympathy and Discomfort.
They sat for awhile, the boy finally settling, silently dozing off in the older ones arms.
Tim grumbled in slight frustration before picking up the boy, placing him gently on the bed, before quickly making his way out the room, silently closing the door behind him as not to wake Toby.

A/N
Well fuck that took long to upload/finish sorry ive been busy with moving and halloween.

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