[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

What time is it?

---(TW)--- [Possible mentions of: Gore, stalking, SH, physical abuse, mental abuse, verbal abuse, trauma, panic attacks, death, creepy shit in general, bad language, abandonment] A first person fanfiction of Toby's new obsession and creepy obsession with Y/N The pov switches between y/n and Toby often. Do you love serial axe murders? Well I have the fantic for you! Run away from the world with your favorite creepypasta and get away from the world you once knew. join him for the mission of a lifetime and have him fall head over heels. Are you going to fall in love with this crazy maniac or keep your sanity...? And are you willing to live in the darkness for love? Or was it really even love to begin with..? I try to update at LEAST once a week. And all the fanart is mine :)

No matter where you tried to run, hide- no matter where you turned- that boy was there. From the familiar T shirts to the hoodies- to the manic grin across his face as his hatchets glared in the moon light- and the tall shadowy figure with no face loomed over you two. Reaching beckoning tendrils out to you- reaching for you- telling you to come home with it and the boy, and to join his side. Another thing about him though- was the fact that remembering who he was, hurt and felt impossible. His face and name evading you the same way you ran from him. But you grow tired, and like a rabbit running out of steam, you're eventually going to run out of energy to keep escaping him, and he- is relentless. Just like the creature that trails him- he wont give up till he has you. (Reader has amnesia, so does Toby- but they know they know each other, somehow- and he wants you back, -lots of obsessive stalking- lots of gore- you have been warned)

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐭. 🪚∘˙ˏ🥩.ᐟ 彡๑ ֶֶָָ֢֢𖹭₊˚ֶֶֶָָָ֢֢֢ .𓉸⊹♡ ⦻ 𖦹 °✩ ✘⎯ Eighteen, naive to the point of danger, you drift through life with wide eyes and an open heart-never seeing the warning signs until it's too late. When a chance encounter ties your fate to a group of killers, your world tilts on its axis. ♱ ₊˚🕸⋆They are violent. They are dangerous. And for reasons you can't understand, they want you close. ⌖ ⁺˚⋆｡𐕣° You carry a secret, one you don't fully understand yourself. And as the truth unravels, your innocence will either destroy you or turn into something you never imagined you could be. ₊˚ sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴋɪɴᴅ ⚠︎ ˙⊹ sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ☠︎︎ ☆|˙⊹ sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴀғᴇ ʸ!ᶜʳᵉᵉᵖʸᵖᵃˢᵗᵃ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ