You're a normal teen, with a normal life. Like most teens, you sometimes hear things calling your name. You usually turn around, asking whose there - but greeted b ynothing. You shrug it off, you live in the bad part of town, anyway. Or maybe you're being stalked by an old friend of yours. read to find out! < > I do not own anything but the story, Ticci Toby belongs to Kastoway and you belong to yourself. Yes - i am aware Masky is not a creepypasta, he is a character in Marble Hornets. case closed. Also, i will be using they/them pronouns so everyone may read this story.