( creepypasta ticciwork oneshot)
" Toby do you ever wish it was different?" She asked in a soft whisper, afraid of his reaction and answer.
" No it's bullshit we couldn't have met a better way and we won't have a life like some others but if it wasn't like this it could be worst, i could have never met you, I'd still have that asshole as a father in that hellhole house," he replied starting sadly til it fade into rage but calms looking at her worried face. He pulls her into his arms. " Any life with you is better than any other to me, i know a life of a proxy to a murderer isn't the best but I'm alive because of him, i have you because he brought me here. I'm happy with you," He smiled still with a little sadness in his eyes. He meant it but such things would always hurt.
" I'm happy because of you," she smiled as it came out in a whisper the emotion seeming to break her voice. " I wouldn't have it any other way."
Her eyes started to tear, it felt like his heart was melting. He held her tighter and planted a kiss on her forehead, staying and keeping her close. He never wanted to let go.
Yea it's not much but eh i kinda like it. I was in my feelings and felt like writing and a idea for this came to mind so i started writing. It seemed better in my head though but still.
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