Toby walked down the hallway with his hand resting on the small of your back. He didn't say a word and honestly you were so afraid you couldn't come up with a understandable sentence.
The walls of the hallway were slowly becoming larger as you two walked. With the almost never ending hallways and the silence something told you that this wasn't right.
" you did what you had to... To survive. I don't blame you, but it felt good to lodge that axe into the back of that freaks head and watch his body fall to the ground like a bag of bricks" Toby's voice was sounding more exited by the end on his rant. His hand drifted to the side of your waist and he matched his steps with yours, his grip tightened.
He glanced over to you, his goggles and mouth guard didn't allow you to see any of his expressions leaving you with emptiness. He took off his goggles and they hung from his neck, he unzipped his mask and put it in his pocket.
Your headache was worse than it had been originally and your eyebrows were constantly furrowed, and the sound and image of blood pooling around the axe lodged in Jeffs head kept showing up in you memory, the way his eyes widened and became glossy, the way the blood fell down the features of his face, how he fell over. Even the sound of Toby roughly pulling the axe out of his head with a deep crunching sound after he kicked it away.
Toby reached into his back pocket with the hand around your waist and stopped walking making you stand and wait for him. He pulled out a small canteen usually used for holding alcohol, he held it out to you " it's water don't worry, it would help with your head. " Toby's eyebrows twitched and his neck cracked convulsively. When you hesitated Toby sighed and took a sip, then quickly wiped his mouth. He taped his foot impatiently and kept glancing around " we don't have time, come on I don't want you to be in pain" his voice grew quieter at the mention of pain, the thought caused him uncertainty.
You reached a hand out and took the canteen from him gently, the metal was only cool in your hand, you brought it up to your lips and had a large swig.
The flavor was sickeningly candy related, the liquid was thick like a broth, you almost threw up. You threw the canteen to the ground and stumbled backwards, away from Toby, and stuck your fingers in you mouth in an attempt to make yourself throw up whatever drug Toby gave you.
Toby rushed over and pinned your wrists to the ground with his hands as he straddled you, you struggled and tried to buck him off, the liquid was sprayed all over your jacket and on the ground, it was a dark green color and stuck to the ground in globs.
Your movements seemed to slow and grow weaker, you were beginning to become lethargic. Toby let your hands go at this point and patted your head pitifully, you glared at him and spit a glob of the liquid in his face. You eyes were becoming heavy and you vision blurry.
" I guess I deserve that " he muttered with a smirk.