(This is sorta just filler)
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾Jane's POV☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
I open my eyes to the familiar sight of my room.
Almost immediately, I felt something wrong. Someone else was in here.
Cmon, Jane. It's just one of those idiots coming to wake me up
A flowy black essence crawls across my ceiling.
Oh- "Get out!" I yell at the unfamiliar shadow.
I can't see who it is, but by the look of it, it's not anyone I know.
"Did you hear me?? I said leave, bozo." The shadow bends down, almost uncomfortably to the floor. I blink a few times, and it disappears.
Wait- it disappeared?! Just like that? I get up frustrated and look around my room. They didn't steal anything they left some things behind.
A flare gun, with no bullets. A large and laced scrapbook. And, a bookmark.
Wow. This is some extreme littering.
Since I have the day off, wouldn't hurt to take a peak. Plus, this is probably nothing to record or tell anyone about.
I have to admit, it's a pretty scrapbook. I filp open the pages to reveal, it's a photo album.
The photos are of a family. Super nuclear. One father, one mother, one-...
..Huh. The kid looks kinda of like... [Name]?
I mean, might as well be. Under the photos, names and dates are scribbled down. The parent's names have been smeared, and are now unreadable.
However, the kids' name matches [Name]'s. Same name, same vibe. Same kid.
I tried to continue my search in the dusty photo album, but I was interrupted by the biggest loser I know-
"Hey, Toby."
"GAH!"
"What's wrong? Why are you ticking so much- what's with the box?"
"[NAME] IS DEAD!!!"
... This better be another one of Toby's BS ways of getting me to work for him.
"Are they dead, or did they just run away?"
As Toby's 'long-term pal', it's kinda my job to make sure he's somewhat stable. (They bond over supernatural shows and magic).
"UGH- I-I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ! Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴏᴋᴇ ᴜ-ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡ-ᴡ-ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ!!"
"Thank god- maybe they got tired of your mental ass and left."
"Dᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴀʏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ! I ᴋɴᴏᴡ I'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴅɪᴇ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ!!!"
"Die huh?"
"Y-YES!"
That doesn't sound too bad... sad to say this but I kinda do have to help- that [Name] of his stopped us from getting killed by that forest demon.
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Sᴜʀʀᴏɴᴅ (Tɪᴄᴄɪ ᴛᴏʙʏ × Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)
FanfictionYou live up in a mountain. Most of the people that know of your existence call you a 'hermit'. So, you were excited when two men went knocking on your door. Though, they weren't there to give you some company. They were there to recruit you for some...
