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Masky's POV
We take Jay and Alex back home, fixing what ever wounds they had. I could tell Toby wanted to help, but he and I both knew he would just get in the way, so he stayed away. I take my mask off, it's easier to breathe without it. After a few hours Jay wakes up. I was the only one in the room at the time, Hoodie had gotten bored and went out killing, ans Toby had gotten hungry so he went out to get some food. I look at Jay, relieved that he's not dead. He gives me a confused, yet concerned look. "Tim?"
"Actually- It's Masky now. I don't go by 'Tim' anymore."
"Uh . . . okay 'Masky' where are me?"
"Slender Mansion. Home of phycopaths and murders."
"So like a psych ward?"
"No, we roam free,kind of. You remember Slenderman? He's Hoodie and I's boss now."
"And who's Hoodie?"
"Brain. But he'll kill you if you call him that, so I'd call him hoodie if I were you."
"Uh . . . okay . . . "
Toby comes back holding a plate of cheese cake, and a plate of waffles. He hands me the plate with my favorite dessert, and he sits on the floor, sitting with his legs criss-crossed, and eating his waffles.
"Who's this kid?" Jay asks.
"I'm not a kid, teenager actually." Toby answers.
"Was I asking you?"
"Well it's part of my business if you talling about me." Toby growls.
"Okay, thats enough fighting!" I order.
Toby scoffs and looks away, acting like a child. Jay tries to stand, but he falls and lays back down with Alex. "So what happened to you?" I ask.
"I don't know . . . We went out to the forest to try to find something interesting 'cause we were bored, but then I just remember waking up here." He responds.
I can literally hear Toby's annoyance and jealousy that I'm not paying attention to him. It's kind of weird, he doesn't act like this with the other pastas, so why is he doing this when I talk to Jay?
Hoodie walks into the room with is and looks at Jay. "So he's finally awake . . ." Hoodie murmers under his breathe. I know he's not trying to make himself sound menacing, but he sounds like a villain from a children's cartoon.
"And who are you?" Jay asks.
Hoodie takes off his mask, and Jay's face lights up like he's excited to see Hoodie.
"Bri- I mean Hoodie- Your ok!" Jay says, sounding alot happier than before.
"Sup? Did Masky tell you about us being killers yet?" Hoodie asks.
"No, and I wasn't planning to." I answer him, kind of pissed that he expects me to tell him everything all at once. Toby stands up and puts his mouth guard on.
"I'm gonna go play with Smile or something." He says, almost sounding angry or jealous.
Toby leaves the room and Hoodie nods for me to follow him, so I do.
Toby doesn't seem to notice me, atleast he doesn't show any signs that he's noticed me. He walks to a grave yard pretty far from the masion, just out side of town, and he sits by one of the graves. I decide to stay in the shadows, wanting to see what he's doing in a grave yard.
"Hey Lyra," Toby says, cheering up slightly, "we found some of Masky's old friends today. Him and Hoodie spent all day caring for them. . . Sorry I haven't visited in a while, I've been busy." He tells the grave.
Why the hell is he talking to a grave? I read the grave stone, realizing why he's here. Lyra Rogers. Toby's sister.
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