Can't he teleport? I looked at her in confusion. Wouldn't he kill everyone?

"How did you manage to contain him? I thought he could teleport and stuff." I questioned.

"Oh- well- it can, but thanks to the foundations team we were able to make a collar that can remove all his powers. I'm surprised they were able to get it on." Dr. Decibelles explained.

A collar? Like an animal, he's not an animal. It? Has she been calling him "it" the entire time? Now that I think about it: I called him that too. When did I start calling Slenderman a he?

"Well I guess...my work...is done here..." I trailed off, it felt wrong to do that to them. Slenderman, Toby, Kate...I've already grown...attached? Close? Either way, it felt wrong to just leave them here, to these people. Who knows what these people will do to them.

Man, empathy can sting sometimes, even when you don't want it to.

"Well almost we still have a few more things for you. First is probably change, you clothes are a mess and the foundations has provided you some. Second is probably go see Noah and Fritz, they still think you dead." She said, her voice almost reminded me of recorded message. Like shes been practicing saying it over and over in the mirror.

"Yeah, I'll do that." I looked over at a table next to me to see a set of neatly folded clothes." Dr. Decibelles walked out of the room so I could get changed.

(Toby's P.O.V.)

Why does everything feel like it's spinning? Opening my eyes I noticed I was in a small, dimly lit room that I couldn't recognize. Then the memories came back like a semi-truck.

"Shoot!" I sprang up and looked around. It was a padded room with a mental bed frame. Almost every single inch of this room was white.

I started to panic noticing that I was in an orange jumpsuits. Checking the logo on the right of my chest I could tell who it belonged to instantly.

"FUCK!" I shouted.

Then I heard a groan of pain, "shut the fuck up Toby."

I could recognize that voice anywhere, "Masky, get up, we're in the SCP Foundations!"

I started to pound on the wall, where I heard the groan coming from. It was super loud like I want it to be because of the padding but it was something.

"What?!" I heard something fall and then shouting, "FUCK!"

"You good?" I questioned over at the thin wall.

"NO I'M NOT "GOOD" TOBY! Now we are stuck in this dump, because of the STUPID BITCH THAT I KNEW WE SHOULDNT TRUST!" He shouted back, losing his normally calm demeanor.

"What do you mean?" I questioned.

"(Y/N) I'M 100% SURE SHE FUCKIN' RATTED US OUT!" Masky shouted answering my question.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP TIM! SHE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS!" Now I was angry, he has no right to blame (Y/n) when she was with us the whole day. I heard another groan of pain come from the other side, but I was fuming at Masky so I didn't bother with them.

Tim hit the wall roughly, "HOW ELSE COULD WE HAVE ENDED UP HERE?"

"I DON'T KNOW BUT IT WASN'T HER! SHE WOULDN'T HAVE DONE THIS TO US!"

I could hear Kate form the other side, "Could you two be quiet?"

We both ignored her as Masky continued on, "OH, "SHE WOULDN'T HAVE DONE THIS TO US", HUH? SHE WAS FUCKIN' WORKING FOR THEM WHEN SHE FIRST CAME TO US! SHE TRIED TO GET CLOSE TO ALL OF US SO SHE A CAN FUCKIN' GET AWAY WITH PUTTING US HERE! FACE IT TOBY, SHE USED YOU, SHE USED ALL OF US! SHE. DOESN'T. CARE."

Tiers started to fall down my face, she would have done this to us. There's no way she would have just thrown us away like we ment nothing.











Right?







(Now all I can hear is that vine of the guy yelling, "AND THIS IS WHY MOM DOESN'T FUCKING LOVE YOU!"

Hey guys what's up? Hope you guys are doing well and your all alive during this time. Sorry I haven't been updating I've just been a bit stressed over this whole "not having school for the rest of the year." Because I've got to give back books, retrieve art pieces, and figure out what's going on. So as a treat I made the chapter quite a bit longer.

Shout out to: GearvellNapat

Just for messaging me and being polite, in wanting an update.)

(Comment down below: how's quarantine life treatin' ya'?)

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