Duopasta

Idk what to call this yet

Me being my cheeky self still thinking I can run away from Him I barreled into the woods. I bumped into someone as I heard them tick a bit and I felt them twitch as I collided into the man, they spoke up "w-watch were your g-going.." He said looking down at me. I recognized that look anywhere it's ticci Toby, before I had time to say anything we both saw ben charging at me. Tell me immediately grabbed my arm and started running father into the woods to help me "y-you really got yourself i-into a pickle h-huh?" He asked. I ignored him still paying attention to ben. He started to catch up to us, Toby's initial reaction to that was to get one of his Hatchet out and threw his hatchet at Ben which only missed by an inch. I looked back as I saw ben had paused in place, when he realized we were getting away he started to run faster and faster after us as he yelled "why would you help that slut?! Do know what slender would do to you for helping a sluty brat!?" He let out a sickening laugh. When Ben laughed I could tell Toby got the same chill up his spine as I did since he gripped his Hatchet tightly. he was hesitantly thinking whether or not to throw his last hatchet back at ben but came back to reality muttering "no... I need this Hatchet.. I-i can't lose t-this one t-too.." He glanced back at ben who had stopped chasing us after a minute knowing it would be pointless as together me and toby are faster then Ben. Toby started running faster gripping my arm tighter then he had before, I winced in pain "T-toby, ease your grip please it's r-really tight..." I muttered A small amount of blush tinted on my cheeks. When Toby realized that he was actually hurting me he moved his hand down to my hand, a small hint of blush dusted on his cheeks as that wasn't hidden because his mouth guard was down by his neck.