Sleep Drifts Me Away

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(Y/N)'s POV
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    As I was drifting between the realm of Reality and the Unconscious I didn't realize that Toby was trying to get my attention. When I did realize that he was shaking me while, with his tics and cracks, saying my name in an alarming tone is when my brain decided to finally go back to Reality's comfort(or really Hell). "(Y/N)-/N) ARE *crack* YOU HER-RE?" He almost shouted, "Yes, yes I am here Toby, can you at least stop shaking my body?" I asked him trying not to sound rude, Toby agreed silently as he stops his previous action. "Are y-you sure your back *crack* to our R-Reality?" He questioned playfully under his breath, but we both knew he said it loudly for both of us to hear.
"Mhm, I mean I'm sure I am since you aren't exactly acting differently. Unless you're being controlled by an Alien mastermind, " Toby looked at me, confusion written in his chocolate pools, "Hey it's possible!" I said getting up from my comfortable mattress. "Haha very funny?" I could tell he was rerunning what I said in his mind trying to make two to two. Yet he was failing miserably to say sadly.
"So Toby, you needed me for something?" I questioned him, he then snapped out of his confused state of mind, "Oh right-t! Slend-derman *crack* wanted me t-to bring you downstairs for your *crack* first dinner w-with us," Toby had said this as he was slightly bouncing of the walls, "Buuuut-t don't expect *crack* it to b-be very grand an- *crack* and heartw-warming. As you've p-probably *crack* realized not all o-of us are kind-d, *crack* other th-than that it's great! *crack*"
"Sounds splendid Toby, from how you put it, but are you sure they aren't going to like, freak out? Y'know my little bro isn't such a big threat but-" He interrupted my slight rant with his finger up to his lips in a shush motion, "I-I know, eating a *crack* dinner with a-a bunch *crack* of other killers is n-not, at all, *crack* a pleasent thought, th-though don't w-worry! I'll be there *crack* to help you c-cope along with it!" He says reassuringly as he places a hand on my shoulder.
In return I gave a small smile as a small gratitude for the kind killer. He then pats my shoulder and starts walking off, I assume he wanted to me to follow him, and I did just that. Following him through the elongated hallways and down the stairs, he sat down where I presumed is his usual spot at every dinner he had with the other murderers. I just slightly stood near him awkwardly, I didn't want to steal someone elses seat yet I also didn't want to be rude by just standing there. Hello dear (Y/N) I heard in my head.
I quietly yelp and quickly turn around to see Slender behind me, Hello Slender I mentally said back, the giant figure pointed to the seat almost across from Toby with it's pale finger. I pointed at myself then to the seat and Slender nodded his head, I nod back as a thank you and ambled my way to my designated seat.

*TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY BAYONETTA'S THICC ARSE*

Dinner so far has been... Strange to say the least. Yet also very unsettling. It wasn't the food don't get me wrong it is delectable to the speck, it was just the person sitting to my right. I was thankful to have my Lil bro to sit at my left, otherwise I would beg for Toby to sit next to me. You wanna know who sat on my right?
Jason. Meyer. Himself.
I didn't realize the state I was in until after he sat next to my right and my oh my did my heart wanna sink down the Mariana Trench and stay there. I made a small greeting to him with a small wave and he returned the favor the same. At least he isn't ignorant I'll give him that much.
Time passed by as everyone finished their dinner, Slender made a small announcement about me and my Lil bro being the newest members of their household, The killers clapped in collaboration. I held my Lil bro's hand and looked down to him while he looked up to me, we both gave eachother reassuring smiles then looked back to the killers.

My murderer may be here, but till the day my grave is made for my dirty coffin, I will keep on going.

Until then, sleep drifts me away from Reality to the fantasy of the Unconscious.
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(A/N): Hello, yes I'm pretty sure I have a hiatus reputation but I'm trying my best to keep this story going,Thank you for reading this addition of this fanfic, Good-Bye!
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