Toby's -p.o.v

Toby heard the girl scream as she fell down the hole when suddenly there was a loud thump and the screams stopped. " hope she didn't fall on her head" one of the voices in Toby's head whispered spitefully. " we should have strangled her then pushed down into the hole, just to see the look of pure terror as she fell trying to catch her breath" another voice answered.

Toby shrugged the personalities and voices off, and went to the closet in the corner of the room, he opened the door grabbed a rug and layer it over the door after he closed it. Toby knew they would find it easily, but it bought him some time he didn't have a lot of. Toby put his hand in his pocket and rubbed his fingers along the intricate engravings on it. When suddenly the door was being opened roughly whoever it was couldn't get past the door so they squeezed the self through and over the bed. Clockwork stood on the other side of the room looking around.

" we're you looking for something?" Toby inquired as he grabbed a spare cup off the floor and filled it with water slowly. Clockwork glared at him and looked around. Tony turned his back to her and watched her through the mirror in front of him.

" where is ( y/n ) I'm here for her not you Toby?" Clock work checked under the bed then started walking towards him. Toby sipped the water slowly and as she got closer he placed it down and placed on hand on his hatched stopping her in her tracks.

" killed her already " Toby smiled and let himself believe that, he imagined himself wrapping his hands around her throat and squeezing. " look in the closet".

Clockwork glanced at his then at the closet, Toby waved her to it. Clockwork went to the closet and opened it l, she gasped and held her nose " she was alive a few days ago this couldn't be ( y/n )." The body fell out and the smell got to Toby, to be honest he found the body in Laughing Jacks room tied to a chair hidden behind all the children's toys piled up on the wall. Clock work tuned back to Toby and it was obvious she was starting to get mad.

She ran towards Toby and pulled out her knife slicing it at him, he couldn't feel it but it cut his arm, Toby felt the warmth of the blood and grabbed his hatched putting all his strength behind it and sound it into her stomach, it hit and made a sloppy sinking noise. Toby placed a foot of her hip and dislodged the hatchet roughly and kicked her away. She struggled to stand and coughed Toby off guard, the knife slid into his stomach and pinned him onto the wall, his body shook but the only thing he felt was pressure.

Clock work panted and kept her grip on the kife pushing it deeper, Toby brought up his axe one more time and swung it down on the side of her neck, in landed deeply and she pushed one last time before falling to the ground and bleeding out, her eyes never left Toby's as she took her last breath.

Toby brought his hands to the handle of the knife in his stomach and pulled it out allowing himself to sell to the ground, his body felt weak. He hated this when it happened.

The worse thing was it that someone in Thai masion isn't allowed to die, sooner or later they'll wake up and be at each other's throats again.

Toby closed his eyes and tried to remember your face, your smile, your laugh, he hasn't heard that since he was young. Suddenly a flash of your traumatized face showed up in his mind and all the times he hurt you were flashing before him. He smiled.

He didn't feel bad at all.