Found

Taken

~Toby's POV~

If was too easy. Most people put up a fight, but she just laid there in disbelief. It was kind of cute, though, to see her eyes all wide with fear. I quickly and quietly carried her out her house, into the backyard, and opened the gate that led to the woods behind her house. In just a few minutes, I would appear in front of Slendy's Mansion. Masky and Hoodie were each out on their own mission to fetch someone, and everyone else was gathered in the mansion, waiting for our return. I pushed through the doors, (Y/N) flung over my right shoulder. Masky and Hoodie were already there, surrounded by everyone else.

At the sound of my arrival, the turned their heads simultaneously. I twitched.

"W-where do I p-p-put her?" I stuttered.

"Your room is fine for now. That is where Masky and Hoodie put the ones they collected," Slendy said (telepathically), gesturing to Masky and Hoodie.

"Okay," I said before trying to run up the stairs. Some of the pastas got in my way to check out the fresh meat, but Slendy slapped them away with his tentacles.

"We will wait till they are all conscious, then we will begin," he stated. I dashed up the stairs, turned into the hallway where my bedroom was, and entered my room.

I placed her down on top of my bed, wondering how hard it must be for the others to also fight their urge to kill.

~Readers POV~

I had the strangest dream that Ticci Toby, of all people, climbed into my bedroom from my window and abducted me. I woke up, halfheartedly cursing myself for being a weirdo fangirl. My head was spinning and the edges of every shape were fuzzy. I laid there, staring at the ceiling, waiting for my head to stop throbbing and my eyes to adjust to the dark room.

I sat up, looking around at my unfamiliar surroundings. I looked out the window, seeing nothing but a dense forest. For a split second, I wondered if I was in Slender Mansion. My heart skipped a beat, but I knew it wasn't true. That place couldn't possibly exist.

But then, where was I?

The door creaked open and a shadowy figure stepped in. I had no time to jump off the bed and hide, so I just sat there dumbfounded. When my eyes fully adjusted, I immediately recognized who it was: Toby.

"C-c-c-come on," he said as he approached me, twitching every so often. My blood froze with the realization that everything I read in the middle of the night, that every murderous character with an insane, sick, and twisted mind actually exists. My heartbeat accelerating, leaving me wanting to rip it out of my chest.

I heard screams from the rooms next door.