Cocky

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(Note, I'm changing it to be in 1st person instead of 2nd.)

I laid there on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. How could I have messed up so badly? I knew more about Masky then I did Hoodie, yet I lost against him. My knowledge couldn't have let me down. Maybe it was just a mistake. I can make up for it. I know I can. I have to be strong enough to beat Toby, because if I can't....my family will be forever lost to a monster.

I sat up , swinging my legs to the side of the bed to hang. Pushing myself up, I began to walk towards the wooden door. I turned the handle and pull, letting a bright light into the room. I stumbled out, still weak from the last fight.

Walking into the living room, I was greeted by the young green eyed girl, Sally. She held onto her teddy bear tightly and looked up to me with a toothy smile."(Y/N)! How do you feel," she asked sweetly. I smiled, hiding my pain.

"I feel much better," which was slightly true, but not exact. Physically, the pain was still there, but not as much, however, emotionally, I'm not sure. I walked over to the red couch and sat.I decided to go over all my information I had.

Tobias Erin Rogers. At the age of 17, he lost his beloved sister, killed his own father, and was taken away by Slenderman. He has a rare case where he can not feel physical pain, bipolar disorder and tourettes. He doesn't get along his Masky, and even has a dealt rivalry with him. He does not remember much up of his past, but one thing is for sure. He can't be hurt physically, but I can mentally hurt him. Just need to find the right buttons to push. This also might make his more of a threat though. Another is those hatches of his, I need to take those away. But how? Maybe I can-

"Hey (Y/N)! You ready for the fight," snapping out of my thoughts, I looked up to see the twitchy brunette. He seemed quite hyper, much like I read about. I just replied in a small nod, not wanting to seem like a wimp.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ It was then Slenderman step into the conversation.

"Sorry children, but we shall wait until after lunch for your battle. Now come and sit at the table."

"Fine. I could have something to eat before I win," Toby smirked and walts into the dinning room. Cocky much?

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