//Man of my scars//

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"YOU NEVER LOVED US JEFFERY!" I shouted, cornering Jeff into the corner of the bedroom.

"The fuck I never did?! IM STILL HERE YOU DUMBASS BITCH!" Jeff shouted back, pushing me backwards.

"Yeah, you are." I scoffed, sitting down onto the bed. Jonah was at a friend's house, we were home.
"What's your point huh? Why do you always try to start fights with me?!" Jeff asked, raising his hands up and looked at me as if I was a dumbass.

"Because you have so many things that piss me off Jeff, I just can't anymore...I can't." I huffed, holding my head in my hands. "You can't anymore? Well guess the fuck what Y/n! You gotta kid! You have responsibilities now!...we...we have a reason to stay clean now." Jeff spoke, his rage was coming down with mine.

"I don't want this..." I whispered.

"We ran away from those freaks for a reason, didn't we Y/n?" Jeff sat besides me on the bed, resting his hand on my back.

"Yeah, for us." I smiled into my palm, he still had me wrapped around his finger.

"Exactly." He whispered, pulling me onto him and let me cuddle close to him.

~End of Dream~

I shot up, breathing heavily.

"God damn." I rubbed my eyes, sick of those dreams.

The only things I had been dreaming of for that week was of a mansion and these weird ass creatures, Living with Jeff and this little Kid Jonah, and the others were just memories of me and...

Dad.

//Ticci Tobys POV//

We four walked around setting up the pages, marking trees.

It would be two nights before the gathering, and to be honest, I was pretty excited.

"Is everyone done?" I familiar gruff voice stated behind me, turning around I was met with the masked man about four trees away from me with the hooded one by his side.

"Yeah." I sighed, walking back over to them. Kate just shook her head 'yes' and followed in my tracks, our boots pressed up against the old and new leaves creating a crunching noise.

The woods was quiet that night, some owls and Coyotes out but they never messed with our tasks.

"We have all gone over the plan, Correct? You two understand it?" Masky asked, I thought it was funny that he was the leader of the group, but he was the shortest.

Atleast a inch shorter than Kate.

"Yes." Kate stated, looking up from her muddy boots. "Yup." I gave thumbs up, making my flesh press tightly against my leather gloves. "Good." Masky spoke, my eyes searched his doll like mask.

Even to this day, it still sends shivers down my spine.

"No messing up this time, no mistakes, and no witnesses." Brian stated, we all could tell he was glaring at Masky. "What?" The masked man spat, sliding his gloved hands out of his tan jacket.

"We have all taken notice of your reckless behavior, Tim, so I think it's best if you get a few reminders once in awhile." Hoodie stated, crossing his arms over his chest. "The fuck I am?! I see how it is, I thought we were supposed to be one big fuckin family but no! We always gotta blame shit on the guy that keeps us in line." Masky mocked, his mask muffled other curses that escaped his mind.

Masky was reckless, Tim was thoughtful.

"Masky, don't waste your breath." Kate muttered, pushing past us and began to walk back to the Operators Tree.

(It's a pine tree with a operator symbol carved into it, idk I just made it up.)

Masky just scoffed, glaring over at Hoodie and followed behind Kate while muttering insults.

Once it was just me and Hoodie, the hooded man turned to face me. "You're doing better, Tobias." He patted his hand on my shoulder, making me smile under my mask. "Thanks." I dipped my head and followed his lead towards the others.

Sometimes we get along.

//Your POV//

"What is your name?" I asked, kneeling down besides the table.

The brunette girl hid underneath, crying.

"D-dont hurt me." She whispered, once I poked my head underneath the table cloth I got full view of green eyes and a ghostly appearance of a pink dress.

Her legs and arms were scarred.

She gave off this...energy, I recognized it to much for my own good. My eyes sunk as a pit in my mind began reopening, I was going to kill the son of a bitch who hurt her.

"I won't sweetie, can I sit with you?" I asked, she nodded as she wiped away a tear with the back of her hand.

"What's...your name?"  I curled up besides her.

"Sally...Williams." she hiccuped, snuggling closer to me. "That's a pretty name." I smiled, rubbing her back. "I like your name, Y/n." She smiled into the crook of my neck.

Shivers went down my spine.

~end of dream~

Yawning, I sat up in my bed and looked around.

The sun invited itself in, it was noon.

"We'll get you tomorrow, be ready by noon."

"Shit!" I gasped, pushing myself out of bed and scooped a (fav clothes) off the edge of my bed and quickly pulled them on.

Not wasting time, I put my hair up and looked around my room untill I found my boots (and giving Callie a goodbye kiss.) To wich I slipped on and didn't bother to tie the laces.

HONK

HONK

"motherfuckers." I huffed, jogging out of my room and ran down the stairs to the front door.

Speed walking out, Brian and Tim sat in the mail car while Tim waved for me to hurry up.

Once I reached the car I jumped in the back and shut the door with a loud slam, leaning back against the leather seat letting out a sigh.

"The fuck were you doing?" Brian asked, turning around in his seat and looked back at me as we left my driveway and came onto the main road.

"Sleeping." I grunted.

"Of course you were." Brian chuckled, going back to sitting straight and began to hum to the music that was playing off of the radio.

"Well, if you've been sleeping, today's going to be a long day for you." Tim spoke, looking back at me in the rear view mirror.

"Yup." I whispered, closing my eyes.

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Y'all ain't ready for no eyes boi

Let's just say, you look really tasty next chapter while wondering around in a place with your best pals that totally don't know him.

Working on a few new chapters rn so it will be a bit untill I post, but don't worry...shit gets real.

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