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σ¢тσвєя 31ѕт, 2009

"This is the perfect place to do the summoning!"
Adam boomed with the enthusiasm none of you could muster up at the moment.
He took a few steps forward, standing in a small clearing and throwing his arms up in the air, the moonlight glistening down on his raindrop coated face; producing him to resemble Edward Cullen in all his sparkly
glory.
You glared at Adam's overly beatific expression, snapping your head back to Ezra who looked just as dumbstruck as you.
"Are you sure this guy is ok?"
A mutter passed
your numb lips.

"Shut up."
Ezra responded blandly, abandoning your side and making his way towards Lyra who was still examining the symbols.

Toby, on the other hand, gripped onto your wrist, wrenching you behind a tree.
You had no time to respond, your voice getting caught up in your throat.
Seriously, it feels like you're a rag doll from how many people have been pulling you around, you wouldn't be surprised if your wrist broke there and then.

Fury resonated within you.
Why the fuck has Toby been acting so weird?!
You were aware that the kid kinda crushed on you but that doesn't give him the right to hurt you and constantly put you under stress!

What turned into a spiteful glare quickly disintegrated when your eyes met his desperate ones though.
Toby's darkened features dominated your own, suffocating whatever fire grew within you.

He seemed so much more scarier than you.

"What the hell does he mean by summoning?! You never told me we were going to do this!"
This was the first time you heard Toby without his usual stutter, sending a shiver down your spine.

You surveyed the area instead of answering, trying to figure out if anyone would notice your sudden disappearance so you could escape.

Toby visibly grew irritated, letting out a groan of frustration and
instantaneously pushing you up against the tree.
You let out a quiet shriek from the sudden aggressiveness as your back and head hit the rough bark, wriggling around to try and get out. 
Toby roughly latched onto your shoulders, keeping you pinned to the tree and squeezing them painfully.
"______, look at me."

"I don't know, Toby! This is supposed to be for... for fun! It's... it's just for Halloween I—"

"Who do y-you pl-plan on su-summoning?!"

"I don't know! Slenderman I think? Whoever that is? Let me go! It hurts!"
You cry out desperately.

This one simple thing ignited something within Toby.
It was so... addicting, seeing the fear on your face, you being totally vulnerable.
He wanted— no... he craved more.

Toby could feel his face heat up from the... rather interesting scenarios he started to play out in his head.

Maybe he could get
some more of that same addicting feeling out of you.

Maybe he could test something out to satisfy some of that hunger he so desperately craved for you to fix.

Without thinking he took a step forward, pushing you harder against the tree as he pressed himself against you.
This already made your eyes widen even more as your brows furrow in panic.

.... yeah he loved this.
He loved watching you fear him.

He needed more.
He needed more.
He wants control.
He wants you.