Ticci toby X reader

Fog

'There has been fog, and it has been here for two-three days now.'

I sit on the porch, looking out at the fog and could only spot out two big trees. I sit on the slightly decaying stairs on the front of the porch. The fog is so thick that the operator did give us missions and only gave the missions unless your a misguided ghost or a vengeful spirit.

'I'm so bored. All we ever do is stay inside and do absolutely nothing but eat, and sleep. All I did was draw with Natalie and playing with Sally. Natalie went back to her quiet self after that fight. It's not like I do not enjoy drawing with Nat or playing with Sally, their both enjoyable. But if I have to see a couples drawing from Natie or have luke warm water with mister wiggles, I'm gonna sleep instead. I've been doing that for days since the fog settled in. I want to walk in the fog. But I'd want to bring some one with me. But oh well, it's not like anyone is gonna move around.'

I close my little white book and stuck the pen that Tim gave me for Christmas into the binding and shoved it into my pocket. I continue to sit on the stairs of the porch and continue looking out there. I thought of something and took my book out again and started Sketching words onto the blank pages. The book was also a present from Tim.

'from where I'm sitting I could only make out the ghost s and orbs floating about the forest. The fog is too dense for me to actually see. I might as well walk around. But once I said that the Operator, he automatically said No. I told Tim about it and he said that he'll try to pull some strings. Tim is Masky. Masky was the one with really violent tendancies and tackles people to the ground and punch them to sleep or uses what ever is close to kill his aqquaintances. Now thinking of that I must steer clear and not piss him off.'

I sigh and look out again. I hear a small tap and i look to the right. I see Hoodie at the door way just standing there watching me with his camcorder.

"Well hoodie that isn't creepy at all. " He put his camcorder away into his hoodie and sat next to me in silence. I watch hoodie just sit there next to me. Watching him just sitting there still and silent. gives him an odd feeling around him.

"Thick fog,eh?" He nodded and took his camcorder out again and replaced the tape. as I was watching him do this, the front door creeked open, reavealing Toby and Tim.

"Hey Tim, Wassup Toby." I turn to them watching them walk to the stairs and sit there.

"Sup' Toby said as he sat down next to me.

"Just sitting. Every day has become so slow. Doing the same old things have gotten a bit old. Have you guys ever wanted walk out in the fog?" Toby responded with a yes in return, hoodie remaining quiet as ever gives a shake of the head and tim says nothing.

"Why is that Hoodie?" I ask him as he pointed at his mask and gave us a hand gesture that would mean wet or damp and would smell weird.

"why do you wear that mask? Doesn't it ever get in the way? Like do you ever kill anything, ever?"

"Hoodie doesn't kill or murder. He stalks them making them go bipolar and paranoid. Then Timothy here goes and murders the person. They are like a couple, except well Tim's not gay." Toby said as he was punched in the gut by the semi-masked Tim.

"Do NOT call me Timothy again, or I will seriously murder you right here and I don't care if the operator kills me all because I killed his pet." masky said as he sat down on the other side of me leaving Toby to fake that he has been injured and was gonna throw up. I take out the little white book again and write more of what happened. I have been forgetting a bunch of things. I wonder if the fog was the cause of this. 

"earlier today, There was screaming from down stairs. and loud words being told. I always wondered what had happened, but never asked due to the fact I was too bored to even ask the question.'

"Have you guys ever felt like something is pulling you? Kind of like how this Fog is doing?" I motioned my head to the fog and look to hoodie, He still shakes his head no and points to his mask again. I nod and he nods back going back to his camcorder still recording thigns, even though there is nothing to record out here.

"I wanted to go out! but Slenderman always pulls me back in here." Toby said as he brought his hand up to pull the ash colored glove over his grey hands. I wanted to hold that hand. But never gotten to it since he was really busy and I haven't gotten any assignments with him. 

"I asked him and he said No to me too.  We can't go out in this fog. it's too thick for any of us to see. " Tim said as he scratched the back of his ear and started to go back inside. He stopped at the door way motioning Hoodie and Toby to come back inside. They both went back inside and closed the door softly.

I took the book out and paced back and forth, back and forth on the decaying and squeaky porch. I leaned onto the wall and looked out to the fog once again. I write in my book.

'I'm going to look out more. I'm dont care if I get lost in the forest by myself. I'm going into the fog. I'd rather be alone...'

I go back inside and sit near the window close to the door. thinking of what I should do to not get caught by any one. Not Sally, or Natalie or Toby.