Jane had stayed with the two to help keep an eye on Toby so Tim could work. She did everything in her power to make the twitchy boy. Sadly nothing she did made him happy.
He spent most of his time sitting by the baby monitor they had bought to watch their child.
The baby's room was untouched by anyone. Toby refused to go in the room. Instead he watched the monitor hoping that he could see the small baby he was supposed to have.
Toby was even carried around most of the time just to get him to eat or to take a bath. Jane was the one who did most of this. She would make him dinner and would bath him. He wouldn't fight back so things were easier.
Today Toby would be forced to go shopping. Both Tim and Jane fused to leave Toby in the house alone.
Jane smiled as she picked up he small twitching boy and sat him on the couch "We have to get a few foods while we're out. We'll also get some things to add onto your little fort under the stairs. Ah! Why don't we work on cleaning that space up that way when Timothy gets home you two can watch a movie together in there while I make dinner." She started to put shoes on him then put Tim's old jacket on him along with a warm hat. It was cold out and she refused to let Toby get sick.
Jane lightly picked him up then started to carry him outside. She walked to the car then opened the door gently setting him down. She buckled him up treating him as if he was still a baby. She walked to her side and took a bit to get in.
In that short amount time he was alone Toby looked in the back seat where the baby's car seat. He teared up then started quietly crying.
He had lost his baby and wasn't able to get over it. Who would be? Toby had picked out a name, clothes, and everything else. He had so many plans and had even taken the time to make a photo album for the baby.
Jane sat down in the drivers seat "Hey? Toby, are you okay? What's wr— oh...Honey, I thought Tim took it out already. I'm sorry. He said it was okay to take this car." She got out and went to take the car seat out.
That's when Toby finally said something.
"Please d-don't." His voice was rough and shaky.
Jane stopped what she was doing then nodded "Okay, I'm sorry. I'll leave it."
Once the car seat was back in place then got back in the car. She started the car and began the drive to the store.
"I-it was a g-girl. She w-wasn't b-breathing. She c-couldn't." Toby wanted to tell someone what he had been told that day.
Jane nodded "What was her name?"
Toby was now staring out the window "Emily." He sighed then started to mumble to himself. He finally spoke up again "Tim l-liked the name. We w-were excited. Tim was s-so ready. He...refuses to t-try again. I-I don't blame h-him."
Jane just quietly listened. She felt bad for him. The poor boy just wanted a family and it seemed like the world wasn't going to allow it.
Recently everyone had been worried about Toby reverting to his old ways.
Toby was slowly losing more and more of what little sanity he had. He could barely walk anymore, he rarely talked, he had to be forced to eat, he didn't take baths unless forced, and he had to be given medicine to sleep.
They slowly came to a stop and Jane got out. She walked to Toby's side then opened the door and helped him out. Jane wasn't weak at all. She was the strongest female proxy. She was able to easily carry the very light boy. He still looked like a teenager but weighed way less than a teenager should. She sat him down to get her purse she had gotten for the time to use while she was taking care of Toby. She shut and locked the door before picking up Toby.
She carried him inside then got a small basket to carry. This was her way to get Toby used to going out again. She carried the boy around and got what they needed. Every once in awhile he'd ask to walk around on his own or to go to specific areas of the store. It was even easier to carry Toby since he was decently short for his age. Everything was easier due to this reason.//uwu finally. Another part finished.
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He's Prefect (TicciMask)
FanfictionThis is a story about a ship called TicciMask. There will be a lot of things happening. This is my first story so it won't be that good.