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You finally just pass out.
When you wake up, there are new, rough stitches on your stomach.
You are in your bed, with a comforter on you.
How did I get here?
All you can think of is the man with the mask.
Who was he? Ugh, I hardly remember anything.
All you could remember was that you got attacked in the woods and got saved by Jeff.
You walk downstairs and get some breakfast.
You make waffles, bacon, and toast.
You could have sworn somebody was watching you.
You look around, feeling eyes from somewhere.
After setting up your plate, you grab a knife and look around some more.
You see a head peeking through your kitchen window that is above the sink.
The head quickly ducks down.
"Hello?" you say trying not to be frightening.
The head pops back up slowly, until there is a full-sized person outside your window.
He must be your age.
He stands there, twitching.
You put down the knife and open your door to let him in.
"Hi. Why were you looking through my window? And who exactly are you?" you ask.
"I'm Toby, sorry I was scaring you. I, uh, saw your waffles..." the boy answers.
"My waffles? I can make you some if you want... Why are you here anyway? School everywhere in this town has been canceled and we are instructed to stay at home because of more murders, right?"
"I would really like some waffles," his eyes light up, "and yes school has been canceled. Also yes, we are instructed to stay home, but I'm a badass. I do what I want!"
This guy's nuts!
"Um okay then..." you pop some waffles into the toaster.
"I'm here, well, because I wanted to meet you. My friend has told me all about you." he says.
"Who's your friend, Toby?"
"Oh, my friend is (y/bff/n)"
"I don't remember her talking about a Toby, though. Well, it's not important I guess."
He looks a bit relieved, for some reason.
Well, looks like all of the new people I meet are insane.
"So, what are your hobbies? I'm bad at starting conversations, but I'm serious." you ask.
"Hobbies? I don't really have any, unless you count...." he trailed off.
"Well, that's okay. Maybe you'll find something in the future! Anyway... Here's yo waffles!" you say and slap a plate of waffles in front of him.
"I like yo sass, (y/n)!" he lets out.
He ate the waffles and you let him out.
(Toby's POV)
She gave me waffles!
Hell yeah!
I think I like her.
(Normal POV)
You walk back upstairs to your room and Jeff is sitting on your bed.
"Hey, you find anything new on you this morning?" he asks.
"I have new stitches.... Was that you?" you question.
"No, that was the guy who attacked you last night."
"Who was that anyway?"
"My buddy Jack."
He gives you a serious look.
"So, uh, you don't remember anything from last night do you?" he asks, blushing.
"No... What happened besides me getting attacked?"
"Um, nothing... I have a question for you."
"Yes, Jeff, what is it?"
"I wanted to see if... If you would like to join us?"

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