Chapter 11-The Cellar

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CLOCKWORK P.O.V.

"Clockwork?" I heard Toby say, before Zalgo put a rag over Toby's mouth, making him unconscious.

"Thanks, Father," I said, petting (Y/N)'s black cat. What was his name? Brian? Carol? Bruce?

"Yes... Bruc-" but before I could finish my sentence, Bruce clawed at my face and meowed and hissed furiously. I screamed in pain, as he clawed at my clock-eye. I threw him out of my hands, before he ran away back towards the mansion.

"We better go, Father." I said, as I realized he was already gone, with Toby back in the cellar, where we were going to keep him.

I laughed out of nowhere, remembering seeing (Y/N)'s scared and frightened face when I saw the whole scene of her on the roof. I had hid in a bush so no one would see me.

'Good thing she doesn't remember anything, because then she won't remember her love for my Toby...' I thought before making my way to the cellar.

TICCI TOBY P.O.V.

I felt myself land hardly on a cold, concrete floor. I looked around to see who had dropped me, and saw only a dark figure, unable to make out their features.

They just stared at me, before making their way to the door. I shot up.

"Hey, wait!" I said, making my way to the door. Right before the door slammed shut a small sliver of light flashed on their face.

"Zalgo!" I said, rage boiling up in my face.

"Zalgo!! Zalgo you bastard let me go!" I screamed, banging and slamming my hands in the door. I hit the door again and again until I realized I had a huge scar on my hand.

I clenched the scar, feeling nothing but numbness as I looked around the room, to find only a small bed with a sheet.

I took the sheet and reached for my pocket knife. I always kept that on me, because I knew that unless someone wanted to take off my pants, they wouldn't find the knife.

I took it out and I popped it open with a flick and cut a piece of the sheet and bandaged my hand up. I looked around some more, only to see more concrete and rocks.

I studied the door, seeing if there was a lock or anything that could open the door. Then I remembered... there's glass on the door. I looked around to find the biggest rock I could, only to find one about four inches. I took it and held it in my hand, feeling it's dull edges.

I readied all my strength and forced the rock at the door window. But it didn't break through. It only made a crack about an inch long.

I banged the rock against the window again and again until I grew even more hopeless.

I screamed out in rage and threw the rock to the other side of the room on the wall and saw it shatter into pieces. I was panting from the force I had thrown it and collapsed against the door. I put my head between my hands and sat down with my knees up.

'What am I going to do?' I thought. As I laid my eyes on the shattered rock.

I got up, and made my way to the rock which was now split into two, very sharp, pieces.

I picked up the two pieces, brushing off the little remains of the shattered rock. I studied them in my hands and looked over at the door window.

"I'm going home," I said to myself as I made my first hit at the window.

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I finally updated! Sowy for updating so slow 3:

Clockwork is just a pure bitch isn't she? *sowy for cuss*

Anywhooooo~

Shoutout to joey_in_wonderland Fanfics122 The_devilwolf for voting on my chapters!! Stay awesome bros!

I'm going to say this again sorry for not updating as quick I have lots going on and yah blame school ugh

And if I have any mistakes blame my easily scared personality I watched MarbleHornets last night and couldn't sleep 9-9 the freaky thing is that I had two bloody noses after that...

Anywhoooooo

TOODALOO!! (/^_^)/

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