I dont have much imagination for this but here I go.
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I was having an argument with my friend and I was so angry that I suddenly started walking away. She yelled at me saying to not dare walk away from her while she was talking. I just say under my breath a curse word and keep walking.
I was getting pretty deep in the woods when I started getting a feeling that someone was following me. It was also getting dark, so I turned around and walked towards the direction I came from. I had a stronger feeling someone was stalking and following me and that made my paranoia rise.
It was dark now and I used the light on my phone for a flashlight. All of a sudden, I heard a twig snap behind me and my flight or fight instincts kicked in.I had a feeling that the person or thing was right behind me and I turned around quickly to see a boy with a mask and goggles rushing towards me with two hatchets in his hand. I started to run as fast as I could toward my house, nearly falling multiple times.
When I get to my house, I find the nearest gun and check to see if it's loaded. I see that it is and then make sure that the boy wasn't around the house. I've never used a gun before and I dont know how good my aiming is but at least when I see him I will have a better distance than his hatchets. He can still throw them, though. I think to myself checking everywhere for the boy. The boy was cute, though. Didnt I see him tic? Yes, I think I did. That makes him even cuter. Too bad he wants to kill me. I would like to have a friend right now. My real friend hates me now. I think to myself.
I go outside, checking every corner for the boy. Suddenly I see him standing by a tree. That's weird, he's not running toward me trying to kill me. I think to myself in amazement.
I stand there with the gun, ready for him to run at me as soon as I let down my guard down.
He just stands there, his hatches by his side. He slowly steps toward me and I raise the gun, ready to shoot. "TAKE ONE MORE FUCKING STEP AND THERE WILL BE A BULLET FLYING AT YOU GREETING YOU AND INTRODUCING YOU TO DEATH!" I yell as loud as I can just so I sound like I mean business.
He just keeps stepping toward me and I put my finger on the trigger. "Don't be (tic) scared of me. I was going to (tic) hurt you, but HE told me not (tic) to after he heard your thoughts." The boy said in a calm voice, almost like he was trying to soothe me. Who's HE? I think pointing the gun to the ground.
I was confused and looked like an idiot. "He? As in your a hitman for a person who has access to a mind reading device?" I asked cocking my head. The boy just chuckles shaking his head. "Not at all (tic) like that." The boy said.
"I'm Ticci Toby and you seem like you need a friend." Ticci Toby said taking off his mask, showing his mouth. The left side of his mouth was cut up, showing all his teeth. I stand there in complete confusion. How can this boy be hurting people or even killing them when he looks so innocent and young? I think to myself.
"Don't be fooled about my youthful (tic) appearance. And don't think for one second that I'm innocent. I'm not." Ticci Toby said smiling.
"Why dont we (tic) go inside and talk" Ticci Toby suggested.
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