She doesn't remember....(Ticcimask)

Chapter one: Who are you?

(7:29AM)
(Toby POV)

Masky and I were finishing up a mission. 5 people total, he got 3 and I got 2.
While he was finishing the last one I was waiting outside. Something about this place seemed so familiar. The way the house was wooden, no paint at all to go along with it. It was a nice looking house, it looked a lot like my own. When I lived with him..

I shrugged off the thought and leaned against a tree. I had been about 3 minutes when Tim finally decided to finish up. "Took you long enough" I sneered. No, me and Tim didn't hate eachother. We were like brothers sorta? Brotherly love.
Yeah
Anyway

He slapped the back of my head as I stood up "That twat wouldn't shut up" Tim chuckled and fixed his bloody mask. I was slightly gazing up at him with a goofy smirk so I didn't notice the person standing right in front of us until the ear piercing scream rang through the forest. Startled, I looked over at the girl and met her gaze. Her brown coffee hair was chopped down at her shoulders. Same color as my hair.
Her hazel eyes seemed to be clouded with fear as she stared at Masky, not so much me.
Same eyes as mine. I gaped my mouth open as a I recognized this women, she wasn't any passerby stranger.
This person was Connie Rogers.
And if you don't know who Connie Rogers is..

Let me tell you a story.
20 Years age Connie Rogers had fallen in love with my father. They eventually got married and gave birth to Lyra Rogers. Aka my sister.

My mother, who I thought was dead-
was standing in front of me.

Tim was already walking towards her but I put a hand out to stop him.
My neck cracked slightly as Connie watched in fear. "Connie?" I whispered hoarsely.
She shook her head roughly and screamed "HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?"
Tim was more than confused by now, he was staring down at me with a look obviously saying 'Are you insane?'
I took a step closer to my mom which made her take a step back. She was scared. She didn't remember me. But what I didn't know, was that she had called the police already.
While me and Tim were just leaving the victims house she saw us but screamed once she had seen the blood.

The cop cars crowded around us in a blink of an eye. Connie ran into one of the cops chest screaming in fear. "Toby lets go!" Tim growled in a low voice. But I was frozen, my own Mother didn't recognize me. She called the police and was going to put me in jail. Eventually Tim gave up trying to move me and ran. I knew he was gonna make it back to get me from 'Jail' but I wasn't too sure.
The cops yanked me by my shoulder as they cuffed me, shoving my small body into the car. I was too shocked to move, to talk, to call out to her. Because the women who raised me for 18 years didn't recognize my voice.. It had only been 1 year of me being a prøxy. Did I really change that much?

The ride was mostly silent, all you heard were my vocal tics and neck cracks along the way. A few tears poured down my face as I thought about it more and more. I was devastated. Maybe It was because I had false hopes about meeting Connie again. Maybe it was because I was being arrested.
I don't know.
We reached the station and they threw me into one of the Cells. I sat down in the corner and waited for Masky. I knew he'd come as Tim with Brian and bail me out. Tim and I had to do it for Ben once. It's funny- I'm not gay but I really like Tim. He's so caring and nice to me.
I haven't spoken a word since Connie lashed at me.
She didn't remember you
Worthless scum.
Of course, not even your mother would remember you
Fag.
The voices always got louder.
They always did.
They needed to remind me I was horrible.
Pathetic.
Useless.
I didn't care though.
I just needed to figure out when I'd get home.

I ended up staying the night. They were taking longer than expected. Oh well..
When will I-

My thoughts were cut off as they opened the cell. Sure enough, Brian was standing there. I assume that Tim was smoking outside. I stood up and soundlessly walked out with him. They had to do some 'paperwork' before I could officially leave. After about 30 minutes or so we met Tim in the car. "Hey Toby..." He mumbled groggily. I nodded slightly and sat down. I didn't plan to speak and I hope I wasn't sounding rude.

Once we got home I walked straight up to my room and shut the door. I didn't want to talk to anyone but Tim followed me. He sat down next to me as I shivered coldly.
Tim put his hands on my shoulders and forced himself looked me in the eyes.
"Toby..." He said in that sooth voice I loved so damn much.

I gazed at him and he looked down before looking back up at me

"Who is Connie?"

((Was that too long or too short? Sorry if it was short. I kind of have a writers block. Also yes. There is gonna be smut/fluff in this story eventually;)