ticci toby x masky [ticcimask]

the problem

(just saying hi and thank you for taking the time to read ill stop talking so you can get to the story)

masky's pov

i was walking down the hall trying to find Toby for a new assignment we had but i don't see him down stairs with everyone so i guessed he was in his room i knock of the door and no one answer then i hear a small sod coming from the other side of the door' "hey Toby can i come in" i asked trying to be nice about it' 

toby's pov

today was the day the anniversary of the car crash the day my sister left me i remember it like it just yesterday like she just died like . . . like she was just here one secant then gone the next i cant feel pain like other people i'm what they call numb or a freak i hate that word. . . freak . . . pain i feel like it might burn at lest that's what i think it would be like the voices started talking again  like they always do saying stuff like"freak, worthless and it should have been you not her" there right it should have been me it should have its my fault its always my fault ' i take  out a knife i stole from jeff  and started to cut my arm a little watching the blood slowly come out was almost peaceful i didn't even realize i was crying till i heard a knock on the door i didn't answer i figured they would go away until i heard masky say "hey toby can i come in" i quickly grave a old wight tang-top and wiped the blood off my arm and then pulled my sleeves on my hoodie down the tang-top i shoved under my bed as i open the door "H-hey M-masky what i-is it" i say in a cheerful town as always do 

Masky's pov

Toby opened the door and smiled saying "H-hey M-Masky what i-is it" but it seemed almost fake like he had a mask on like he was hiding something that's when i seen something wight with blood on it sticking out from under the bed i push past him as he tried to keep me out of his room but i didn't care i got over to the bed and picked it up i was a wight tang-top covered in blood i was a little shocked but guessed it was from a kill "hey whats this from" i asked calmly all he did was try to take it out of my hands and as he dose i grave is wrist and felt something wet on my hand i looked at my hand and it was covered in a thin coat of blood 

(what will Masky do!!!)