I started walking. The woods seemed livelier in a sense. I made it to the clearing. The boy stood next to the axe. I walked to the axe and stood next to him.
"I'm ready," I said. The boy nodded and pointed to the axe.
"T-t-ta-take it-t," he started walking. I grabbed my axe. Well, the axe and followed.
"Where are we going?" I asked after walking through the woods for miles.
"W-we are a-almost t-there," he said not looking behind me.
"Are you Ticci Toby?" I asked remembering the name on the letter.
"Y-yes, b-but T-toby p-please," he twitched.
"Ok. Where are you bringing me Toby?" I asked dragging my feet.
"T-to h-h-him," he stopped walking. "S," he turned around. He wore orange goggles and a mask.
"Who is S?" I asked studying his face.
"J-just keep m-moving," he turned back around and we started walking again.
He was attractive from what I could see. His hair stood out from under his stripped hoodie. He was quite a bit taller than me, a lot paler too. But he didnt seem to be in the sun alot. I followed him till he stopped.
"He should b-be here," he looked around. "W-w-when you s-s-see him, d-dont p-panic," he looked behind me. I turned my head. A skinny tall figure stood behind me, looking down. It had no face and very pale. The same one I seen talking to mom.
"I-i've seen you b-before," I stumbled back.
"Yes. You have," he spoke in my head. The same voice from the school. The same laugh.
"D-did you do this to me?" I asked staring at the giant in front of me. I wasnt afraid.
"I gave a little push. You threw yourself over the edge," I seen the creature on the internet before.
"S? As in..."
"Slenderman."
"M-master? Shouldn't we get going?" Toby asked from behind me.
"I suppose we shall," tentacles grew out of his back. One reached for me. I stumble backwards.
"J-just let it h-ha-happen," Toby said laying a hand on my shoulder. His touch made me stiffen. My heart started beating faster. A tentacle wrapped around my waist. I held onto my bags tighter. Everything started glitch and we were in another forest. A giant mansion stood in front of us. Toby walked to the door. I followed behind him.
"Where are we?" I asked. Staring at Slenderman.
"We are in my dimension. This is my home. I invited you to come live with all us other 'creepy-pasta' as you call us in your dimension."
"Creepypasta? That sounds familiar. I think. Jeff the killer. That's the only one I know," Slenderman walked into the house through the wall. I opened the door. The mansion was bigger on the inside. Several creepypasta walked around.
"Children. This is y/n, she will be a new proxy. Treat her as you would treat your own brothers and sisters," with that Slenderman left. I held my axe and bags as everyone stared at me.
"Ooh, fresh meat," a boy said. He had paper white skin and a carved in smile.
"He said to treat her like you would us, Jeff," a girl said with long black hair.
"Jane you're no fun," I'm guessing Jeff said back.
"Yeah, whatever," Jane I think looked back at me. "I'm Jane the Killer," she reached her hand out to me. I hesitantly took it. "Its nice to meet you. Toby cant shut up about the new proxy," Jane looked back at Toby and gave him a sweet smile.
"Ok," I said looking around the room. Several of the pastas went back to what they were doing. I met a few. Laughing Jack, he seemed nice, maybe. Eyeless Jack. BEN Drowned, all he really did was check me out, which was to be quite frank annoying. I met Smile Dog and Grinny Cat. The animals seemed amazing.
"D-do you w-want to s-s-se y-your r-room?" Toby stuttered as I pet Smile Dog.
"Um, sure," I stopped petting Smile Dog and followed Toby up the stairs. The house really felt bigger the farther up you went, it seemed really small from the outside. Magic?
Toby stopped at a room. "Y-your r-room, is s-sorta e-e-e-emp-t-ty," he said turning the knob and pushing open the door. There was nothing. A dresser and cobwebs other than that, it was empty, not even a matress on the floor.
"Sorta empty?" I chuckled. "Theres a dresser," I laughed. I wasnt upset, it was funny. I was told I won't have to move again and I moved, having nothing. Maybe I was about to cry, but I still laughed.
"I d-didn't realize," he said looking in the room.
"Do I get a bed?" I was still laughing, tears welling in my eyes.
"Uh, i-i don't know-w a-actua-l-ly," I smiled at him. Tears rolling down my cheeks. "A-are you c-crying?" He asked laying a hand on my shoulder.
"Yes," I laughed and wiped away my tears.
"W-why?" He asked grabbing one of my bags.
"I dont know."
"Y/n, dry your tears. Dont fret child. There is nothing to worry about," Slenderman said standing behind Toby. Slenderman pushed the door into my room. "We can go back and get some other things," he sounded sincere. I relaxed a little I stopped crying.
"S-see, e-everyth-thing i-is g-gonn-na b-be j-jus-st f-fin-ne," Toby said walking into the room.
I followed and laid my bags in a corner. I set the axe atop the dresser. Dried blood was on the handle. The blade had dried blood still on it from the massacre. Blood replayed in my head, shocked faces, the scene played once again. I smiled.
"Y-you there?" Toby asked pulling me out of my trans.
"Uh, yeah. Just wrapped up in my thoughts," I said turning around to look at him. "Have you ever killed someone?" I asked studying his face again.
"Several," he looked at the door. Well turned his head to the door.
"For no reason? Something just told you to?" He nodded still turned toward the door. "What told you to?" He turned his head toward me.
"The same thing that told you. Slenderman."
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His Hatchet (Ticci Toby X Reader)
FanfictionAt a young age y/n never quite fit in. She was the weird kid that liked to see dead animals and watch the crime channel. Y/n never fit in. She was bullied because she was different. One day she had enough of it, she found an old axe in the woods nea...