Forever and Always: Ticci Toby X Reader: Sequel

Chapter 8

(A/N): OMG! I've been gone for ages!! I'm so sorry! It's just that I have two other stories to update. I'll try updating this one as much as possible :3. ~Enjoy~)
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Your POV:

We reached the door of Slender's office and heard a voice. It was Clockwork. He's probably talking to her to where only she can hear him in her head. We decided to wait for her to leave and just sat on either side of the door.

After about 20 minutes we heard footsteps coming close to the door and the door open. Clockwork stepped out and glanced at each of us with a glare. She then walked off to go who knows where. Toby and I stood up and walked back into Slender's office. "What is it now?" He asked, getting annoyed. I only laughed and Toby started speaking. "W-we were just wondering if...(y-y/n) could become a C-CreepyPasta." Toby said hesitantly. Slender seemed to have perked up at the statement and straightened himself out. "Is this true (y/n)?" Slender asked turning to me.

"Yes."

"What makes you want to become a CreepyPasta?" Slender asked, leaning on his desk.

"Well, remember when I told you about the time when Clockwork and I were out on the battlefield?" Slender looked as if he were thinking before nodding his head. "Well, she said and I quote, 'You took something of mine. And I want it back. Toby is so much better than you, and the only actual CreepyPasta that is good for him...is me.' So I was thinking. If I became a CreepyPasta like the rest of you guys, that I could do what everyone else does and not just be a person that hangs around the mansion." Slender listened throughly. "(Y/n). By any chance does this have anything to do with your relationship with Toby?" My face darkened and I looked away. "Y-yes." I muttered quietly and crossed my arms. I heard Toby chuckle and Slender did an understanding hum. "(Y/n), child, I don't think Toby would care if you were a CreepyPasta or not." I turned my head to him and replied. "Well yeah, I want to do it for Toby but I want to be able to do something other than sit around here. I feel left out whenever everyone goes on a killing spree and I have to sit here alone."

Slender stood from his desk and motioned for Toby and I to follow him. We walked over to a door and Slender opened it and ushered us in. The room looked like a lab for experiments and had jars of separated and arranged organs. Slender walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a syringe with a medium sized needle. I shuddered at the thought of it going into my arm or leg and stepped back a bit. Slender chuckled and went over to fill it with a substance that looked like blood. "Lay on that bed over there." Slender told me. I walked over to the bed and lied on it. Slender came over to me and pulled up my sleeve so he could get to my shoulder. "Before I do this. Are you 100% sure you want this. You will live forever and-" I didn't let Slender finish his sentence that was starting to become a speech. "Yes Slender I'm 100% positive I want to do this!" He only shrugged before I felt the needle being slowly injected into my shoulder. The substance was thick and I felt as it made its way into my veins and flowed with my blood stream. "What exactly was that?" I ask. Slender pulled the needle out and rubbed the needle with a napkin. "Blood." He said casually. "From who?!" I asked frantically. Slender chuckled and put the needle away. "It's blood from me. You need a CreepyPasta's blood in order to become one yourself. Now you're going to be asleep for at least a day and then you'll wake up an official CreepyPasta." Slender explained. I nodded my head and as soon as he said that I felt myself slowly go unconscious.

Toby's POV:

I listened as they spoke and noticed (y/n) go unconscious. "Why is she going to sleep?" I asked worriedly. Slender looked at me. "Did you not hear our conversation?" He asked. "No." I said bluntly. Slender sighed and explained.

"You gave her your blood? Why couldn't she have my blood?" I asked sadly. "We could have been one." I whispered the last part to myself. "I didn't think of asking you. It was just so sudden and I thought she just wanted to get it over with so I just used my blood." He began to walk out of the room and I walked out with him. "So what did you say to Clockwork?" I asked as he sat in his chair and I sat in one in front of his desk. "She was rather angry when I told her that I found out about what she did. She tried to tell me she didn't do anything but I told we about the proof I had. She even tried to convince me that (y/n) only told me that she did those things to her because she was jealous of her but I didn't even say a thing about (y/n) telling me." Slender explained. "So she doesn't know me and (y/n) told you about this?" Slender shook his head. "No, I told her that I have cameras ." I sighed in relief and relaxed in my chair more. Then I came up with another question. "Do you have cameras?" I asked skeptically. Slender chuckled and shook his head no. "If I did, I would have told you guys to keep you from doing something I didn't approve of." He then went to a paper on his desk.

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I came out of Slender's office after about 30 minutes and decided to eat something. I walked into the kitchen and pulled out some sandwich bread and condiments. I sat at the table and ate the sandwich slowly as I let my thoughts run. I thought about (y/n) and wondered if she was alright. I couldn't think of anything else all day. I wondered if her changing into a CreepyPasta would change her in anyway. Like her appearance of her personality. If so I would try as hard as I could to accept her. I don't care about her appearance but if her personality changed from nice, sweet, caring, comforting, and all that good stuff to the exact opposite, I don't know if I could handle it. I would try though. I don't care if I had to go to my limit to stay with her. I would do it.