(Ticci Toby's P.O.V)
I rushed back to where (Y/n) was before she fell.
She was crippled on the ground knocked out and her brother was shaking her crying .
"F-fuck.. " I stuttered before hopping from the roof and towering over her brother.
His hair was brown and he had a handful of freckles.
He looked up at me with horror and I noticed he had a small New Orleans mask on his back.
He fell on his back and scooted away from me as I approached him aggressively.
"No No please!!" He pleaded crying harder than I had ever seen a kid cry.
I picked him up by the shirt and brought him to my face so I could get a Better look at him.
"You look just like Masky..." I growled titling my head slightly.
"What's your name kid?"
"T-Timothy!" He cried harder.
"Wow what a coincidence..." I chuckled evilly looking at (y/n) twitching then back at Timothy.
Both of my hatchets were in my other hand and my fingers gripped them tightly.
I could kill them both now...after all (y/n) was going to kill herself anyway....but I could use the kid...
"You like waffles?" I asked him twitching again.
He nodded quickly sniffling as tears streamed down his pink and puffy face.

"Good." I smirked and put Timothy on my shoulder with his legs dangling over my chest and his arms over my back.
"What are you doing?!" He cried harder.
"Shut up if you want your sister to live..." I snapped and slid my hatchets into a holder on my back.
I used my finally free hand to grab (y/n)'s shirt and dragged her to the woods.
Slenderman won't be happy I'm bringing her home...or her brother but I don't have choice.
As we walked through the woods Timothy still hiccuped from crying.

"What's your sister into?" I asked randomly.
The hell...what did I just ask that? I could have just asked him is favorite color or somethin'
He sniffed again, "she likes waffles, especially with maple syrup."
I raised a brow at that but didn't say anything about it.
"What about you? Do you like maple syrup?"
"Yea, but not as much as Cheesecake."

"The hell, are you Masky's child or something?"
"How do you know my dad?"
I stopped and just stared ahead.
Dad?!?!!
"Did you say dad?" I gritted my teeth in anger and confusion.
   "Yea, my mom used to call my dad Masky."
  I continued walking but more aggressive.
   "What was your mother's name?"
"Heather, but she didn't have a nickname."
   I didn't say anything else and just kept trucking.
   That's impossible Masky would never do that...but here I am dragging a victim back to the mansion.
  "What's your dads real name?" I asked fucking praying he wouldn't say Timothy.
   "Bruce."
A wave of relief washed over me and I began to walk slightly more relaxed.
   Timothy coughed up a wheeze and started to cry again.
  "Where are you taking us?" He choked starting up a coughing storm.
   "That's none of your concern now shut up before I stomp you into the fucking ground."
   The little tramp shut his trap and didn't say a word.
   After a while I didn't even hear a sniffle which meant he was sleep.
    Which signaled me I could head In the correct direction of the mansion.  
  Once I reached the Mansion Masky and Hoodie were waiting for me.
   "Toby what the hell? Did you bring your victims to the mansion? Please tell me they're dead...."
    I walked pass them through the open doors shaking my head making them groan softly but follow me inside the mansion.
   I walked toward slendermans office before hearing him yelling like he was going to kill someone.
   Oh shit he's mad...
"JEFFERY!! BEN!!"
  Jeff catch on dude...it's not that hard..
I heard Timothy mumble on my shoulder making me remember (y/n) and him.
   Oh fuck! Slenderman will kill them...wait..why do I care? Who cares HIDE THEM!
I Immediately room them to my room
And placed (y/n) on my bed and her brother on top.
  God what was I thinking...why did I bring them here...I should have killed them when I had the chance.
   "TOBY!!!" Slenderman yelled from his office.
   "Fuck...here we go.." I mumbled pushing my goggles to the top of my head and pulled down my metal smile walking back to my room door.
   I looked back at (y/n) and her brother, (y/n) 's head was covered in blood but she breathed evenly.
    She's a peaceful sleeper deicpite all the shit she just went through.......
  Out of nowhere a smile formed on my face but I caught myself and shook it away rushing over to slendermans office.
   Remember what and who you are Toby...don't get involved in that again...remember where that got you.