"Cmon. Don't say you've never done this before." "No Jack, I've never wanted to kill my self by rolling off a hill." ........ As I came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, leaves covered my vision. Jack was the one to take them off. At that moment I seemed to forget everything he was. Like I was being blinded by the October leaves. I am not the artist. I found it on Google. All credit to the artist if you know who it is. Bc God knows I'm bad at drawing.

It's a Ticci Toby fanfic in which you are the poor and mistreated, beaten and betrayed - tortured and runaway. But in this story, you are the love of Ticci Toby. Feel free to visit the nightmare like it's a day dream. Again, this is a story - not just a smut book.