Ticci Toby

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I casually leaned back in my chair looking around the restaurant. He is late...I arched an eyebrow watching the waiter look me up and down in disgust. He told me to dress nice, so I put on one of my newest band t-shirts and some dark washed jeans. I rolled my eyes as I looked down at my phone.

He was the one that told me not to be late, hypocrite. I sighed exhausted as I sank lower into my seat. I looking at a waiter I flagged him down pulling out cash asking for a few plates of pasta.

I will not wait to eat anymore, I am so hungry. I handed him the cash and waited for the waiter to come back with my food. I poked the knife gingerly as my thoughts went back to so long ago...it was three years ago. Back when I was used for another mans sadistic pleasures. He finally decided he was through with me. I stopped breathing as I remembered the way he looked at me as I fell back to the ground as blood poured out profusely.

The way his eyes would harden and he would have this look of....excitement. 

The way his eyes gleamed with joy...I shook my head feeling my face start to get hot. My eyes started to water as I looked away from the knife coming back to reality. I nervously swallowed blinking back the warm tears.

I looked up as the waiter came back with the food. He set down the plates skillfully and I started eating shoving that memory to the back of my mind. I looked up as I heard footsteps. I cautiously looked up and met eyes with my new boyfriend.
The most rudest obnoxious asshole I have ever met. Yet, also the sweetest most gentle guy I have ever known.

At first, he looked at me apologetically until he looked at my face. He immediately pulled me closer to him my face buried in his fancy looking shirt his usual cologne intoxicating me. I pulled away from the comforting hug only to glare at him pushing away the thoughts of long ago.

"You are late" I looked him up and down in playful disgust. "It's not my fault my....dad called me over to help him out with his job." He remarked sticking out his tongue playfully. I looked at his mouth the only thing he was insecure about. He had on a regular face mask that sick people wear. I frowned slightly looking away and down at the Italian food.

"I wanted to ask you, for awhile now....umm if you wanted to..." he looked away his eyebrows furrowing. I looked at him curiously and ate a bite of the wonderful creation called pasta.

"Do you want to move in with me?" He rushed suddenly making me choke at his abruptness I forced away the memories of being with my ex. How he had convinced me to live with him, to take our relationship to the next level. Flashes of getting slowly broken emotionally clouded reality. I tried to control my shivering and the sweat that started to form on my forehead. Not now, please not right here near other people. I hurried and asked the waiter to get take out boxes trying to hurry and leave before this happens.

When all of a sudden, he held onto my hand and dragged me out of the restaurant. He pulled me back into a hug stroking my hair then kissed my cheeks as the tears flowed I suddenly started to shake rocking back-and-forth stuttering words I didn't even know. He held me tighter as I gripped his shoulders angrily as I remembered how weak and defenseless I had been.

I tried my hardest to control my breathing like he had taught me. I closed my eyes tightly and started breathing slow shaky breaths as I loosened my grip on his shirt. I pulled away from his hug and sighed wiping away my tears feeling embarrassed to have done this right now. I looked down at my converse frowning ashamed of how dependent I am when I have my...moments.

"Hey" Toby put his hand under my chin tilting it up so I looked into his eyes. I frowned looking at those light brown eyes.
"Princess, I love you. You are going to be alright, I promise. Nothing like that will ever happen to you like that again." He told me seriously staring into my eyes as if he was waiting for me to respond.
I nodded trying to convince myself that my ex isn't somewhere out there waiting for a chance to finish what he started so long ago.

///////////Aliyahvenom//////////////

Here is my Ticci Toby one shot I hope you enjoyed it. If you are interested in this and want the backstory, then comment below. I am not sure which one to do next so please suggest one of your favorite male Creepypastas.
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