(Warning this story is more descriptive and had some +18 things in it. I had a dream/nightmare of this only with me and Toby . So If you aren't into these things please don't read it,but I though I would share it since it has to do with the Pastas.)
Toby wasn't like any regular person. He was a Creepy-pasta. He would kill people with his hatchets and he has turrets, so he has little ticks. You probably wondering I know all this stuff. Well one day I was out in the forest at the wrong time and when Toby tried to kill me, well he didn't kill me , but he took me back to this mansion where all the other pastas live. To everyone I was to be Toby's girlfriend and that's the way he wanted to keep it. He was a romantic guy, but he was rough sometimes. So here I am sitting in his room in the corner bleeding out. These however are my last words and I want them to be the story of how I got this way. No matter how hard I try I will never forget how he treated me. So lets start at the beginning where it all began shall we.
It was 2 years ago and I lived with my family. I was in my Sophomore year at high school and I hated it. I would always come home from school and do my chores and homework and then go out on a jog to clear my mind and get some exercise. There was a forest not to far behind my house so I would just go through there. I had to crawl through some brush before I ever reached the trail, but that didn't matter the more exercise I got the better. Well today was a different day in the forest. It was quiet maybe to quiet for my liking. I reached the trail and still didn't hear or see anyone. Usually on the week days it was usually packed since kids were out of school and mothers were out jogging. I just decided maybe something was up and so I dropped it and went on my jog. After a while It started to drizzle and then there was a down pour of rain. Maybe this is why no one was out. I decided to turn around and go back home, but before I could I heard footsteps behind me and when I turned around this guy was running at me with hatchets in his hands. I turned and booked it out of there only I didn't get far. I slipped on and planted onto the ground. I turned around and the guy was right on top of me. I tried to scream, but then I was knocked out by something hard hitting on my head.
When I woke up I was in a room. I didn't know where I was and who brought me here. I felt something in my back pocket and I reached and grabbed it. I looked at the phone and I had 150 missed calls and 48 missed texts both from my parents. How long had I been gone. I remember when I went out for a jog it was Wednesday so I went to my calendar and saw it was Tuesday. I was knocked out for 6 days. God I better get out of here who knows what those people did to me. I was about to get up out of the bed when the door to the room opened and inside came the guy who was chasing me earlier. I got on the bed and went to the corner of the bed even though it was against a a wall I still felt safe.
"Hey Y/N your finally awake"
"How do you know me and why am I here"
"Well lets just say we go way back and because your mine and you will be til I decide to kill you"
"WHAT! Ugh no way dude there is no way I know you and There's no way your keeping me here"
"HAHAH don't make me laugh where are you gonna go, because I know that tonight I'm going to kill your parents."
"Please no not them I'll do anything to keep them alive"
"Anything"
"Yes just don't hurt my parents" I know it was stupid to say that, but I would rather have my life be taken than have my parents be killed.
"Good then I only have one request"
"Whats that be your girlfriend"
"Actually ya that's my request"
"You do know you could have just asked and I probably would of thought about it"
"Well every time I asked you, you turned me down"
"I've never met you"
"Actually think back to middle school 6th grade"
I thought about it. In 6th grade there were only 2 guys that wanted to go out with me and after I turned down one he quite asking, but one guy just had to have me. It was a kid named Toby he had Turrets and kids made fun of him. He always would follow me ever since I helped him from the bullies that were picking on him. But Toby died back in 8th grade. So did his family. He killed his dad and his sister died in a car crash. His mom however she lived. I see her around town from time to time. There was no way he was alive, but yet again no one ever found a body. I looked at the masked dude and he had taken of his mouth guard and goggles. There in front of me was my old friend Toby.
"Toby"
"The one and only"
I jumped at Toby and hugged him and I started crying I had missed him so much. He leaned and kissed my neck and I just hugged him tighter.
"Toby where have you been all this time"
"With the people I should be with"
"Why you could of came to my house"
"I don't think your parents would want a killer in their house"
We sat like that for a while before Toby told me to go with him and so I followed. We walked into the living-room and there were about 8 people sitting there. Toby introduced me to them all there was Ben , Jeff, Masky, Hoodie, Slender, Trendorman , Eyeless Jack, and Laughing Jack. They were actually really cool to hang around. After a while me and Toby went to his room and I called my parents and told them I was ok, but to just stay safe and that I would be home later. They weren't happy about it, but respected what I said. Then I laid on Toby's bed with him before I fell asleep on his chest.
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Creepy Pasta stories
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