Normal // A Ticci Toby x Reader Story

Chapter 12

This one's for @RougeSoleil
At this point I'm just dishing out chapters like they dollar bills man XD

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I was sleeping great until I felt something smooth poking my cheek.

I scrunched my eyes up and buried my face, trying to get away from it. Sadly, I was harassed by yet another poke.

"I swear if you don't stop that I will make you watch as I burn your most prized possessions and then force you to eat your favorite food, cooked with a heaping portion of the ashes and laugh as you choke on it." I grumbled out, trying to go back to sleep.

"Wow."

"Are you sure she's not a murderer or anything?"

"Dang, Toby just got threatened by a human girl."

I was going to ignore the first two comments, but the third got on my nerves.

"If you don't watch it, you're going to get jumped by this human girl." I gritted out, still closing my eyes.

Everything was silent after that.

That is, until someone cleared their throat.

"Why are we here again?" someone asked. Definitely a guy, but it wasn't Toby.

"Children. This is the human we just discussed a few hours ago. She will be staying with us." a deep voice seemed to speak from inside my head.

"What the fuck?" I whispered so quietly that no one would hear but myself.

Finally, I decided to get it over with and open my eyes.

I moved my head from Toby's back to his shoulder and looked around.

My eyes widened.

Faces I had only ever imagined while reading stories surrounded me. Just glancing around, I could spot Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Ben Drowned, Sally, Jane the Killer, and a few others.

I felt blood rush to my cheeks as I realized I threatened a bunch of killers.

You know... killers... that could kill me...

And I just went and threatened them.

I hid my face again.

"(Y-Y/N) kn-knows a litt-le about-t cre-creepy-p-pastas b-but she mi-ight not-t kn-know some of-f y-you." I heard Toby explain.

I noted that his stutters were back.

"I am sure (Y/N) must be tired. Let her rest for now and all of you can introduce yourselves another time if needed." the voice, which I now knew was Slender, ordered.

There were a few murmurs before I heard footsteps making their way away from me and Toby began walking somewhere too.

In my tired state, I didn't really have much of a filter, so it came as no surprise when I commented on Toby's stutter.

"I like it better when you stutter. You should like not not stutter, you know?" I said, yawning towards the end.

He might have responded to me, but I was already asleep.

Third Person POV:

Toby didn't know what to think of her words. Most people were annoyed by the ways he usually talked and preferred speaking to him in the short periods when he didn't stutter.

He brushed it off as (Y/N) just being weird and carried her to his room. It wasn't much, just a bed, a chair, a dresser, and whatever any other normal room would have. Toby places her on the bed carefully, and pulled a blanket over her.

Then, he walked out of the room and gently shut the door. Toby walked silently down the hall and opened the door to the bathroom, stepping in, shutting the door, and turning on the faucet. He proceeded to take his hatchets and wash off all the blood he could, or at least try to. After a few minutes, he just gave up and decided to let them soak in the warm water for a while.

While he let his hatchets soak, Toby decided to take a shower so he could cleanse himself and also reflect on everything that has happened recently.

Eventually, his thoughts wandered to (Y/N) and he recalled the threat she gave him. "Burn my prized possessions" He half-scoffed, half-chuckled quietly. Toby found it amusing because he figured she must like fire, but he also found it slightly impossible because he really didn't have many things he cared about... except maybe waffles... and his hatchets.

But it'd be odd if (Y/N) set fire to a stack of waffles and then used the ash of those waffles to make new waffles. And as far as Toby knew, his hatchets were fire-proof, so she wouldn't be able to burn those.

Toby thought back to (Y/N), ignoring the water that was now flowing more red than it should have been. He wondered what it'd be like having her live there, and what might happen.

Suddenly, Toby felt a bit dizzy and grabbed onto the rails in the shower. He let out a soft curse and scanned his body for any wounds.

There was definitely a wound.

On his left side, a large piece of glass was embedded into his skin, and on his right side, near his ribs, was what seemed to be a stab wound. Both were bleeding. Toby quickly turned off the water and grabbed a towel, using it to apply pressure on the stab wound.

He did his best to put some pants on, but he left his shirt off. Then he stumbled out of the bathroom and towards his room.

He kept a first-aid kit in his room in case he got hurt and his room was closer than EJs lab or EJ was gone.

Toby opened the door, as watched as the room spun.

"F-fuck." He swore, gripping on to his dresser and trying to hold himself up. He pulled out the first-aid kid and opened it up, but before he could begin treating his wounds, he managed to fall over and bang into the dresser with a loud 'thump'.

Toby's POV:

I cringed at how loud a fell and peered at my bed, hoping I didn't wake (Y/N) up.

Sadly, I did.

She jumped in her sleep and then sat up, gazing around the room until her (E/C) eyes landed on me. They widened and she quickly stumbled out of bed and got onto the floor beside me.

"What happened!? Are you okay?!" She asked, concern lacing her words.

I nodded my head, and pressed the towel to my wound.

Her eyes scanned me before she reached behind me and grabbed the first aid kit.

"How did this happen?" She asked, gently taking the towel away from me.

"T-they fo-fought bac-ck." I simply replied, another wave of dizziness washing over me.

(Y/N) nodded her head in understanding before she pulled a tube of something out of the kit and looked at me hesitantly.

"This might hurt a bit." She warned, untwisting the cap and squeezing some of the cream onto her hand. I didn't respond and let her continue.

When she applied the cream to my wound, she looked at me in confusion.

"I c-can't fe-feel pain-n." I explained.

She nodded her head and continued treating my wound. After applying the cream, the blood seemed to stop flowing and she wrapped some gauze around it. Then she moved onto the next wound and took care of it.

She seemed hesitant when she pulled the glass out, but after that she seemed fine.

After she finishing wrapping me up, she helped me stand and led me to the bed.

"Lay down." She instructed gently.

I followed her order and got into bed.

I almost didn't want to fall asleep, but my body worked against me and I drifted into a deep slumber.

I slept very well that night.

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This was written right after I wrote Chapters 10 and 11. I am on a roll tonight XD.