Toby's P.O.V:
"What's up new boy?" The voice mumbled, a figure in a hoodie sitting close to me, I looked up and looked back down, hanging my head and staring at the floor.
"U-Uhh... M-My name's T-Toby..." He chuckled,
"Whatever. What's up?" I shrugged, what could I say if I don't even know why I'm sad?! Well, I do but...
"Well... It's kind of hard to explain..."
"I have all day, by the way, I'm Jack." I smiled, Maybe Masky and Hoodie aren't the only nice people here. "We don't have to talk here, if you'd prefer we could go to my room?" I nodded shyly and he jumped up, grabbing my arm and leading me down halls of the mansion I didn't even know existed. He opened a dark blue door and switched on the lights, once the door closed he pulled down his hood, exposing his brownish-reddish hair and deep blue mask. It sent shivers down my spine, those endless black pits... "So?" He mumbled, my eyes traveled along his shelves which mostly composed of biology textbooks, scalpels and... Kidneys... In jars. Once I looked at him again I jumped, he had taken off his mask, his hair falling over his face. Jack motioned for me to sit next to him on the bed, I did so and our arms touched, making me twitch nervously. My stomach went all tingly and I found it hard to breathe. What I felt for Masky is a little like this but...
"W-Well... I don't really know how to say it...-"
"Are you settling in alright?" I nodded.
"W-Well, Masky and I are... A bit awkward right now... U-Umm that sounded-" He turned to me, making me stare into his 'eyes'. A mischievous grin spread across his face, showing lines of sharp white teeth covered in blood.
"I get it.. But, aren't you both goin' killing tonight?" My eyes widened,
"O-Oh crap! I f-forgot!" He lay a grey hand on my shoulder, calming me instantly.
"Oh yeah! I remember what I wanted to say... Your room is just plain white isn't it?" I nodded glumly,
"Pretty boring... But it's like the room I had back at home."
"Hows' about I help you fix it up? And eh, what time do you leave tonight?" I blinked,
"You'd do that? A-And... I don't really know." He smirked,
"Well... For now, how about we play a few games?" He motioned over to his Xbox, I smiled,
"I've never played a games console before..." He looked shocked,
"Serious?! C'mon, It's 'bout time you do then!" I couldn't help but smile.
"TOBY!" I jumped up, dropping the controller,
"S-Sorry... I guess I have to go, do you have the time?!" Jack frowned,
"10:30. Are you busy tomorrow?" I shook my head,
"B-Bye, J-Jack!" I exclaimed, running out the door and into the kitchen below. Masky was waiting with his arms folded.
"Let's go." I nodded silently, I had a feeling we wouldn't speak through this whole thing...
Masky's P.O.V:
Oh my god, the way he killed was just so... Wow. He looked like he'd been doing it all of his life. Just the flick of his wrist and the hatchet went flying, embeding perfectly into a young girls skull. Mmm, I bet he's good with his hands- Uhh, what the fuck?! I mentally slapped myself, picking up the speed of my footsteps through the empty forest.
"W-Wait up!" He stuttered, struggling to keep up with me. I let out a small grunt, and turned to him, he shrunk back. "W-What?" Taking a step towards him he froze,
"What was that this morning?" He looked down, his unkempt hair falling over his face.
"..." He looked like he was chosing his words carefully, "...Let's just get home." He muttered, walking quickly away. I sighed.
