somedays (creepypasta ticci toby sick/ injury)

that little idiot

Tw: ignorance, stupidity, blood, annoyance, muder,  violence, dizziness, vomit, injury

Thank you Randomstuffhere1 for the idea

Toby p.o.v

People where talking. Loud people... or maybe loud talking. No I got it! Loud voices.
It was like they were worried but why would they be worried unless someone was sick or hurt.
So I decided it was my job to help I opened my eyes to see the world spinning. Cool right.
It was pretty awesome.  The people have left now and I decide to get up and follow them. I think I should be a professional NINJA! I would be great if the victim ignored my heavy footsteps.
Yep I know perfect ninja.
But like I was saying before telling my voice lara... so f-f-famililar..
-PROBABLY NOTHING - I followed them as I stood to move in was very stiff and really wobbly... I must be drunk. But that can't stop me from finding out whose hurt.

As I got to the door it open making me fall and see darkness only to hear slendy say ... he doesn't have a mouth... but he said "Oh my gosh child. You couldn't wait two minutes to get you patched up." All I thought was ' oh I'm hurt'

Slenderman P.O.V  meanwhile

I had laid toby down in his room as I got a few concerned questions from the ' fam' they were quite loud and I could see toby waking up. I ushered them out the room and stared answering questions but at this point almost everyone knew / understood the situation aside from little sally who saw toby as her older brother as he was only 16 (A/N don't know Toby's age too tired to check but it makes more sence for my story if he's 16)

"What's wrong with my older bro toby?" Sally asked

" remember how he can't feel pain?" I started

" yes mister slendy"

" well the last fight toby was in. He got hurt and didn't know then got sick from some unknown reason"

"Oh no I hope he gets better" Sally said like the smart kid she was

"Don't worry dear he will be."

"MASKY. HOODY."

"Your both in charge of getting medicine. Jeff get lui and Jane one of them might be able to help they do normally help this situation if I remember correctly"

(A/N imagine that homicidal lui and Jane the killer also help with medical stuff since I don't know that many creepypastas)

Every one left with a yes sir as i assigned the jobs

Then I heard loud footsteps only to turn around to be greeted by our patient.
"Oh my gosh child you couldn't wait two minutes to get you patched up"
He then fell into my arms again for me to have to carry him to his bed again.