Reality Nightmare

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Toby's POV

I've been watching this girl for awhile and I know she's the one I need. While I have the voices in my head to make up for my lack of a social life, I need someone special. And she's the one. I was stationed outside her window looking in. I know, I'm creepy. Oh well. I'm normally rather content with watching her from afar, but here recently.......I've needed more. I can feel the longing growing. I've started watching from a closer distance recently. It's dangerous, but I can't help it. She's just so gorgeous with her (h/l) (h/C) hair, and her (e/c) eyes. Who wouldn't fall in love with her? She's stunning. I just wish I could get to know her. I want to be able to see her up close and speak to her. I NEED it. Maybe I should. Just a little contact couldn't hurt.........right? I moved closer to her window.

Your POV

I lay there trying to sleep, but soon I gave up and just go on wattpad to read about Ticci Toby. I love him so much, but I think I wouldn't like to meet him in person especially if he was trying to kill me. Then I hear a slight tapping and just think it was starting to rain, but then my window opens so I close my laptop and pretend I'm asleep. Stupid, I know, but I can't just run out the door because I am slow so I lay there waiting for the end to happen. I always knew something like this would happen. Now I just lay here waiting for the sound of a gunshot and black to surround me. That's not what came though. Instead I heard a sarcastic, playful voice.

"Hmm. There seems to be a person sized pillow under the covers. I gues I'll just lay on it." I heard a slight chuckle and a weight on top of me. Great. I'm going to be sufficated. What a terrible way to die. I waited until I felt the person relax. Maybe now I can make my move. I was about to roll on top of them when they started twitching. Well, with my disorder when other people twitch it makes me twitch. I immediately went into a twitching fit that lasted longer than the intruder's. I felt the blanket moved off my face as I couldn't stop twitching and whimpering. I felt arms wrap around me and hold me close as the strange voice soothingly cooed to me telling me to calm down. When the spasm finally stopped I relaxed into the stranger before remembering that they broke into my house through my window. I attempted to get out of the person's arms, but he wouldn't let go. I tried hitting and kicking him, but he didn't even flinch.

"Stop struggling, love. I can't feel pain." His warm breath trailed against my neck making me shiver.

"Neither can Ticci-Toby, but I'm not dying tonight." I continued to squirm as he chuckled.

"So you've heard of me. How?" I froze at his words. I slowly turned around only to come face to face with thee Ticci-Toby. I think my heart might explode.

"Y-You're r-r-really h-him!" I felt his arms tighten around me and I gave in. I snuggled against him. This is probably just a hallucination, but I have a chance to be wrapped in Toby's arms.

Toby's POV

She simply relaxed and snuggled against me. I'm a killer! Why would a 16 year old girl snuggle against a killer?! She fell asleep in my arms. She's just so pretty. She twitches occasionaly in her sleep. I'd always comfort her. She talks and squirms quite a bit while sleeping. Eventually the sun started to rise and I new I needed to get going before Slendy found me with a human. I hated to leave, but I climbed back out the window and went back to the mansion.

Your POV

When I woke up in the morning he was gone so I just dissmissed it as a dream and then blushed as I remembered. I then go to the kitchen and start to cook some bacon and cinnamon roll waffles. I ducking love waffles! While I was waiting I went ahead and turned on the radio. Avenged Sevenfold came on and the day has started great. I was just jamming while spreading frosting on my food when I heard the tapping again. My family's gone on a trip and I'm home alone so. Strange. I looked over and saw Toby. B-But I though h-he wasn't r-real.........

He continued tapping until I opened the window. Why would I let a killer in? He's hot as hell. I think he smiled as he climbed in. I can't really tell with that mask over his mouth.

"Hiya. What's for breakfast?" He sat down at the table. Seriously?

"I guess I could make you some waffles." He nodded quickly and was kinda bouncy as I got to work. I set the waffles in front of him and sat down. I stared at him as I anticipated for him to move his mask so he could eat. He uneasily looked up at me and chuckled.

"You really want to see my whole face, don't you?" I nodded and he thought for a second.

"Fine, BUT only if you tell me your name." That's it? Hell yeah!

"My name is (y/n). Now eat before they get cold." I motioned down to the waffles. He chuckled and slowly, teasingly lowered his mask and lifted his goggles. Good lawd he's gorgeous. I bit my lip out of habit. It's just what I do when I see a hot guy.

"It's rude to stare, but you do look rather good while biting your lip. It's hot." I felt my cheeks heat up. He thinks I'm hot. Holy fuck.

Toby's POV


She just stared at me the whole time and I thought it was cute. Once I finished I said, "I'll be back later." and jumped out the window, but then I saw Jeff pass by me and didn't think much of it until he went into (Y/N) house. Shit! I tried to run after him and warn (y/n), but tentacles wrapped around me. I knew I should've stayed away. Now she'll be gone forever and it's all my fault. Involuntary tears clouded my vision as I heard a static and my world went black.


(Your pov)


After Toby left my friend Misha came in saying, "I'll be upstairs (Y/N)!" And before I could shout back I hear a squeal and I thought she just saw something that she liked and dismissed it. Then I heard her rambling on and.................another voice.


(Misha pov)

I stood in shock as I was having an actual conversation with Jeff the Killer. He's so beautiful. My fun was cut short when he pulled out his knife and (y/n) bursted through her door. Her eyes widened as they locked with Jeff's. She inched her way towards her bed and grabbed a knife and a tazer from under her pillow.

"No! Don't hurt him! He's too pretty to die." I awed at Jeff as (y/n) inched closer.

"As if you could hurt me." He chuckled at (y/n) and took a fighting stance. Damn it. Someone's gonna die.

"You're human just like me. I just haven't killed my family yet. Is it a possibility in the future? Yes, but not yet." She smirked. He looked taken aback for a second, but quickly recovered and lunged at (y/n).

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