Saved by a Killer (Ticci Toby romance)

Part 25

Lol guys I don't know how to do this chapter!! I'll just try my best so don't hate me for what I may or may not do. Lol don't hate me guys!

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Kat's P.O.V

I finish school quickly. A couple more days then I'm free. Well free for a couple of months, but still free. Manda walks me out, then we say our goodbyes. I walk home by myself. I'm surprised Toby hasn't showed up to my school. He would disobey me easily like usual. He must be tired or...hurt. I shake off that tight feeling in my chest. I couldn't bear if he got hurt because of me. Yeah, I know he's a serial killer, but I still care for him. Let my head drop and continue walking. God, its hot outside I can't stand the heat sometimes. Sweat starts to leak down my forehead. I wipe it off with the back of my hand. I just can't stand this bipolar whether anymore. I finally approach my house, I wonder if he's still asleep. I open the door and the room is completely silent. The house feels so empty, its almost...uncomfortable. I walk around the kitchen until I get bored then explore the fridge. I finally take a granola bar and eat it up. After that I walk up to my room to see my bed empty. Where did he go? Maybe he went home. Maybe a killing spree perhaps? I avert my gaze to my side table. His goggles were sitting On the table. That's odd he usually takes his goggles with him. Maybe he forgot them for the first time.

"Kat!" I hear a familiar voice then turn my body around. I see Masky standing in my doorway. His arms are crossed, but I have no clue what his face says.

"Masky!" I say in surprise.

"Nice to see you too." He says sarcastically.

"Oh sorry. I just didn't know you were coming." I apologize. I can't tell if he forgives my apology or not.

"Yeah that's okay. So how have you been?" He says.

There's a question that I've been aching to ask him. I'm not sure if I should ask him, but I should. The worst he could possibly say is a simple no. "Good...um...Masky?"

"What?"

"What's under your mask?" I jerk my chin up.

"Oh you want me to take my mask off don't you?" He chuckles slightly. I nod stiffly, not sure if he's mad at me now. "Well since its you Kat. I guess I could take it off."

I look up at him. Clearly surprised at his answer. Masky grabs the bottom of his mask then slowly takes it off. His skin has a slight tan to it, and his eyes are brilliant blue. His hair I've always saw, but this time I've really noticed him. His hair was a dark brown. Masky was good looking, and I don't know why he wore a mask all the time. It was probably an secret identify thing.

"Oh...um..." I wasn't too sure what to say. I'm not gonna say what I'm thinking. Which was wow Masky your cute, but I have a boyfriend.

"What's wrong its just my face, Kat?" He tilts his head.

I shake my head quickly. "No there's nothing wrong! Your face isn't wrong!" I spit out. I realized how stupid I must sound to him.

"Hehe, thanks." He smiles.

"Okay well...what are you doing here anyway?" I try to change the subject.