Rebecca Finch hates telling stories. And in her family, they treasure story telling like second nature. But this year she is forced to go to the family reunion to tell a story that might make a little kid cry. When she takes a bus to Chicago, but accidentally falls asleep, she finds out that she...
Missed her stop.
Kicked out by the bus driver, she has nothing but the clothes on her back, a dead phone and twenty bucks. But that's when Jay, the optimistic hitchhiker that carries a bottomless backpack, stumbles into her path to join her on the adventure.
Against her will, of course.
With only two weeks until the reunion, the two travel across the country. Armed with only a frying pan, they join the circus, befriend a mob boss, get harassed by a perverted zebra, run away from the Men in Black, and steal a motorcycle only to get caught by the police for a whole different crime. After all the endless bickering, random trivia facts, and off-key singing, how will the two survive each other?
"Toby believes it's something greater that coerced his mind any time he became violent. It was not his own will to kill but someone else's order infiltrating his intellect."
Toby has been on the run for a couple years after he murdered his father and lit up his childhood home, evading not only the law, but Slenderman who's been trying to recruit him as a proxy as well. One night during his stay at a rundown motel, Toby meets Y/N, a girl staying in the room next to him. After saving her from her lowlife boyfriend, the story takes off. Read to find out where everything takes a turn. . .
Notice: SEQUEL IS OUT. Just read, I promise it's good ;) Toby's original backstory has been altered slightly. TW: abuse, drug use and addiction, mental illness. As Toby's original creator has mentioned, Toby is not a pasta and isn't written as one in this story.
Not your typical waffle loving, sweet boy: Please enjoy my version of Ticci Toby.
*this is my first novel*