Welcome To Our World (Ticcimask) (Discontinued)

Chapter 11: Escape

Hoodie's POV

Sight began to regain in my eyes as I realized I was lying down on a stone-cold floor. Kate was right beside me, but she had no mask on. I knew I still had my mask since I could only see red. I pulled myself up and looked around. The area was damp and hard to breathe in. It made my skin feel sticky and the place was incredibly humid. I already know where we are then... If I feel this way— we are in the underground prison.
"Kate. Wake up!" I whispered loudly.
"Ngh...."
"Kate, come on." I sighed and tried to tug on her chains.
"I'm up, I'm up." She sat up and looked at me.
"You and I both know where we are..."
"Yeah.... the underground prison..."
"The place where his 'favorite' prisoners stay." I scoffed. "We have to get out of here."
"Agreed, but what exactly can we do tied up?"
"I don't know." I then pulled myself up to my feet. I walked up to the bars was pulled back a bit by the chains on my wrists. "The keys are on the other side. We have to get them."
     "How?"
"I... I have no idea. Wait... what if..." I look at my chains and began to pull on them. Slenderman gave me the marking of power... so maybe I can break the chains? The metal began to snap a bit at me as I struggled to shatter the connection between the ground and the chains. It's recoil will be painful, but at least I'll be free. My hands began to pulse with pain since my hands were getting uneven grip of the metallic structure. I continued to pull with sheer force until I felt a massive snap and fell back. My head smashing against he walks and sending waves of pain through my body. I looked at the single thing that once held me down. Wow Hoodie... you are stronger than you realize.
"Brian? How did you do that?" She asked surprised.
"Well, it's helpful to be strong." I chuckled and got up. I could hear the chains drag behind me as I raised my hands to grip on the bars and try to pull them apart to no avail.
"Brian, I don't think you'll have enough strength for that..."
"I hate it when you're right..."

Toby's POV

"Tobias... Erin... Rogers... You are to stay here with your real family! Look at what these monsters did to you!" My mother exclaimed. I clenched my fists into a tight squeeze and felt tears of anger come over me.
"What they did to me? WHAT THEY DID TO ME??! MONSTERS?! Mom! Do you know how much pain I went through?!" I raised my voice to the point I was on the brink of screaming and shouting at her.
"Toby, you can't feel any pain! You don't know anything about it!" My mother scoffed.
"I FELT IT EVERYDAY EVER SJNCE LYRA DIED! DAD DID NOTHING TO SHOW HIS REMORSE! HE HURT US BOTH! YOU LET HIM HURT US, YOU NEVER STOPPED HIM! WHEN LYRA WAS CRYING FROM THE PAIN, WHO RAN BY HER SIDE AND STOOD IN FRONT OF HER?! A FIVE YEAR OLD CHILD, BULLIED EVERY SINGLE DAY, WHO COULD NEVER FEEL PAIN! WHENEVER HE HIT YOU, I'D BE THE ONE WHO'D TAKE YOUR PLACE! BECAUSE. I. CAN'T. FEEL. PHYSICAL. PAIN! YOU NEVER DID ANYTHING TO PROTECT US! YOU ONLY STOOD IN FEAR AND RAN AWAY FROM YOUR PROBLEMS! YOU COULD'VE BEEN FACING THEM! YOU COULD'VE TOOK US AWAY SO WE COULD'VE BEEN A HAPPY FAMILY!" I literally screamed at her, hot tears of pure anguish stained my face. Each droplet hitting the ground, and with each breath I felt more and more hatred. I don't wanna hate my mother... but she crossed the line.
"...I didn't know what to do..." she said quietly. "I was a horrible mother... I am sorry..."
"..." I looked at her with wide eyes. (Okay, quick AN. Before you go screaming at me saying "THIS ISN'T LIKE TOBY AT ALL! Please rethink a bit, this is exactly what Toby would do... and unlike most fan girls. I don't forgive within a matter of seconds like in Gacha videos.)
"Toby... I just want what remains of my family back..." Mother began to weep a bit into her hands, but I wasn't gonna by her cheap guilt trip. I felt my body ticking. I'm not... dealing with this BS.
"Well... I hate being a part of it... and I will never be your son again... goodbye... 'Mother'." I walked to the doorway and out my hand on the knob, I began to turn it until a massive wave of numbness hit me and I fell to the ground paralyzed. I twitched a bit and looked to see who did it... I'm not surprised this happened.

Masky's POV

     "How was your rest?" I saw Brian over at the corner of the room. I jumped and looked at him.
     "Jesus... don't do that." I rolled my eyes.
     "Sorry..." Brian laughed a bit and walked over.
     "Hey, dude?"
     "Yeah? What's up?"
     "I-I want to know where Alex is." I said, I looked at him with a straight face.
"He's in the room next to you, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, Alex just... owes me something..."
"Like a debt?"
"No... like... a life." And with that, I left Brian in that room confused and wondering what I'm gonna do. I opened the door and looked at what I once called my friend. "You..." I hissed.
"Tim? Is something wrong?"
"You... what did you do?"
"What did I What?" He sounded so confused.
"How did you bring me back here?!" I yelled at him and grabbed the collar of his shirt.
"What the-? What has gotten into you Tim?!"
"WHY AM I BACK HERE?!" I began to shake him angrily as I lost control of 'Tim'.
"...So you know this is fake...."
"HOW THE H*LL ARE YOU ALIVE?!"
"Because... There are people who want you dead more than I do..."

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