Ticci Toby x Reader

So at some point ill get this figured out but for now page one but page one

I stepped outside the mental instruction it was snowing actual snow, and not the fake stuff that they gave us. I felt cold and hot at the same time, the intuition was caught in a blaze, and I still had my stupid gown and the muzzle on. It's too small for my jaw and I'm sure my jaw is a little disformed from it, but that's not the point I have to get out of here and fast. I don't know how long I've been locked in there for at least a few years ever sense that night. I cannot dwell on that now I just have to focus on leaving so that is what I started to do was run and I just kept running.

After of like a hour of running my legs felt like they were about to give out I leaned up against a tree to catch my breath I felt both cold and hot everything hurt I was too busy focusing on this to not even notice someone else was by me I heard him speak and I whipped my head round to look for the voice "who are you..?" he had a deep husky voice he was around 6,1 dark deep chestnut brown fluffy hair he had orange skeet goggles on and a black based with grey and white stripes face mask a brown good black skinny jeans he must of caught me staring so he said it again but with more irritation. "Answer me who are you" I tried to talk but the muzzle made it hard and plus even though I understand English but that does not mean I speak it. He saw the look of fear in my eyes he started to walk closer I looked back at him and looked back into the wood waited for him to make a few more steps and then I booked and started running again I didn't have that much stamina in me but I say it was a good amount of it that I still had.

I could hear is heavy footsteps pounding on the cold frozen ground behind me I knew he's going to catch up, he dove down trying to grab for my legs I jumped but didn't realize that it was a small cliff, my feet hit the ground and I soon lost balance and started rolling and tumbling down the hilly cliffside not being able to support nor stable myself, but the muzzle protected my face for the most part but I couldn't say the same for the rest of my body. Once I reached the bottom of the hill onto a small rocky beachside, I was flat on my face and everything hurt so much worse now, I have more cuts and bruises to add to my body now but then I remembered that I still have that guy chasing me. I slowly tried to pick myself up just to be meant with a foot to my back pushing me down onto the hard tough jagged cold wet rocks. He was stepping hard enough to keep me down and for a little pain, but it was not as hard as he could go.