(I've read though all the comments so far and I'm dying, I just- thank you I love having 21 new notifications)(also PLZ don't steal my art, yes I drew that, yes I know it sucks, enjoy)
I awoke to yet again not Toby. Climbing out of bed I put clothes on, comb my hair, and attempt to wake the h*ll up by splashing water on my face.
Wait- OK I'M UP. Quickly drying my face off, I head down the stairs and eat breakfast.
"Hey, BEN, Clockwork and I are going shopping. You wanna come?" Jane asked
"Yeah, sure." I replied
Time skip cuz I'm too lazy
"BEN, what's the status between you and Toby?" Jane asked
We were on our way back to the mansion when to subject changed to the three proxies.
"Oh, I guess just friends."
"'Oh, I guess just friends' come on really I'm not buying it." Clock chimed in
Jane holds up her hand as a signal to stop.
"Foot steps." Jane pulled out a knife, Clockwork did the same. I have no weapon other than my teeth.
"Two people, male, running straight to us." Clockwork announced quietly. We ready for combat
"Wait I know that thicc *ss, it's Hoodie along with Masky!" Jane said (#Hoodie's-Thicc-*ss)
"Where's Toby!" I yell at them. Now that their right in front of us.
"Toby? He, he's err well-" Masky stamped
"Spit it out man!"
"TOBY'S DEAD!"
It felt like the world stoped
Along with time
And my heart
Dead
It's not true
It, it can't be true. Masky is lying and I know it
Or
Is Toby dead
"I'm sorry BEN, we couldn't have carried him home, he died not in sham, he died smiling. He was shot and killed before anyone could do anything, I'm sorry."
Masky placed a hand on my shoulder. "How ever we did get what we came for, a new proxy. His name is Puppeteer. He's at the mansion."
I felt broken, lost, here with no meaning.
He.
He was my meaning.
(Yeah I'll stop it there, the story isn't over yet. Bye my gay shippers!!"
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Just A Dream (Ticcidrowned)
FanfictionWrote this crap back in 2018, I was in the seventh grade of course it's going to be bad. But whatever, I tried to fix the first three chapters, but I gave up. There are misspellings and everything else imaginable. Not too proud of this, didn't even...
