Hey , my names Toby . And I'll tell you a little about myself.* in demonic voice* Since a you all fucking care about me . I was homeschooled from a younge age because- well , you know, the kid has mental disorders , the kid gets bullied . Everyone picks on the retarded kid. They called me Ticci Toby , cause *tic* of my *tic* god*tic* damm *tic* tics! I wasn't retarded though , I was troubled. I had tourettes and a whole slur of other stuff , but my favorite was the one that made me completely numb to any pain. Anyways I lived mom , sis , and dear , old dad. Dad was just an "amazing" father , always getting drunk and beating us. He's dead now * demonic laughter * And sis died from a car accident . Who needs a social life , i-i have the voices in my head to keep me company.......
Anyways , I butchered dear , old dad , and thought I could escape this meaningless world . Then I blacked out . When I came to my senses , this thing was standing before me , it had no nose , no eyes and no mouth , but some how it talked to me.
*slender* Toby , Toby my child , open your eyes. *Toby * and I did as he said. *slender* Toby , this is not the end . *toby* and he was right . It was just the beginning , the beginning of my journey .
Hello my follow creepypastas , I hope you will enjoy this journey . But as said , it is just the beginning of our journey
