Chapter 9: Toby Rogers

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Third person•

"I'm T-to-by.." Toby stuttered. "Thanks for helping me, Toby," Y/n said. "U-uh.. are you feeling any be-better?" The boy ticked. Y/n realized he probably had Tourettes. "I am. Thanks to you." Y/n giggled. "good." Toby said. "why were you hurt in the first place?" Toby said. "I uh... I got stabbed heh.." Y/n let out an awkward laugh. "by who?" Toby said. "I.." y/n stopped herself. She remembered that Jeff stabbed her... "I don't know," Y/n said. Lying. Y/n started talking to Toby. "Sooo. How old are you?" Y/n said bored. "seventeen." Toby said. Y/n's expression grew wide. "ooh you're old. I'm three years younger than you." Y/n said. "your four t-teen?" Toby said, not sounding surprised. "Mhm," Y/n said. "S-so. where do you live?" Toby said innocently. "Now why would I tell a stranger that?" Y/n said sarcastically. "N-not trying to be weird. I--it-it's Just awkward. and your family isn't here. So I don't want to leave you alone." Toby said. Staring at his sleeve. "Goodeville. You know where that is?" Y/n asked. "yeah." Toby says. "You don't have to stay here. You don't even know me? Why are you being so nice?" Y/n says, getting a bit angry. "Because your family obv-obviously doesn't care about you getting hurt," Toby said with a blank look in his eyes. "I guess.. your right," Y/n said, sounding defeated. "You have any friends?" Toby said after a few seconds of silence. Y/n debated telling him about Jeff. "I do. Do you know Jefferey Woods?" Y/n said, deciding to tell him. "you mean the k-kid who killed his family?" Toby said. "Yeah. I was friends with him." Y/n said. Toby's eyes widened. "C-cool.." he said, Sounding unsure. Y/n and Toby talked for a little while. The hospital door opened. "Visiting hours are over!" The nurse said. "Bye," Toby said. Y/n waved bye. Once the door shut, y/n placed her head on her pillow. And thought about Jeff. She felt a sudden hatred for him. He betrayed her... She needed.. revenge...

On Thursday, y/n got out of the hospital. Her parents didn't visit her once. She was so mad. But she walked home. Alone. She learned that Toby lived in another neighborhood. She could walk to it though. She walked into her house.. and there her parents were.. sitting on their asses. Doing nothing. She was enraged. "So you're just going to let your child get stabbed and not even visit her in the hospital?" Y/n said. They ignored her. "WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?!" Her parents turned to her. "I DONE NOTHING TO YOU," Y/n yelled at them. "You're psychotic. We deal with you every day. You should be thankful we didn't put you in an asylum." Her mom said. "I fucking hate you both." Y/n stormed upstairs. She slammed the door to her room. She slid down the door to the floor, starting to cry. She put her head in her lap and started crying. "What did I do to deserve this...?" Y/n whispered to herself. "Nolan..? You there?" Y/n said. No response. Y/n started thinking about Jeff again. And how he stabbed her. Y/n grabbed her phone and started to look at the news. "A newfound murderer is on the loose. Jeffery woods going by the name "Jeff the killer" has now killed over 23 people. Police warn you to not leave the house after 9 pm. That's it for t-" Y/n turned off the news. "Dumbass," Y/n mumbled. Y/n turned on the music. And started writing in her diary. She decided to read a few pages.

5/16

Today I found a penny on the gas at the perc!
I put it in my pocet and gav it to Nolan!

Y/n laughs a little at how bad her spelling was. She turns some pages.

7/23

Today I found out that Nolan isn't an imaginary friend after looking it up. He's my more aggressive side. I guess it kinda makes sense.

Y/n stops crying completely. And turns a lot more pages.

3/19

Today I met a guy named Jeff. He seems nice and I think we're going to be friends. He'd be my first friend, so I'm excited about this!

Y/n decides to stop reading and go to sleep.

The next morning

Y/n wakes up and stretches. She decided not to go to school. The school knows she got stabbed so why not drag it out? She walks downstairs and eats. She's very bored. She starts thinking about Jeff. And how she wants revenge...

Y/n POV

I know it's selfish but I can't help wanting revenge... I trusted him. I was pathetic and stupid about that. He's a murderer, But then again.. so am I... It makes my blood boil every time I think about him. I'm so stressed...

Third person•

Y/n walks out the door and down the street. She sees a kid about her age. He's just sitting there on the swings. Looking at his feet. She walks over and sits down on the swing without making a sound. "So. What are you thinking about?" Y/n says. The boy jumps. "Didn't mean to scare you," Y/n says. "Oh.." the boy says. "So. What are you thinking about?" Y/n says. "It's none of your business. Is it?" The boy says. Y/n hates being talked back to. "Well, you're stubborn. Aren't you." Y/n says. Almost gritting her teeth. Y/n was suddenly thinking of ways to kill this guy. "Why are you staring at me?" The boy says. Y/n suddenly grabs his head and puts a knife to his neck that she had been keeping in her pocket. Nobody was around. "W-what the fuck are you-" the boy manages to say. "Open Your mouth one more time and it's lights out for you," Y/n says. "Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you. Right here. Right now." Y/n says, starting to sound insane. "Please.. don't kill me.." The boy says. Y/n couldn't see his face but she could feel his tears. "That's not a reason now. Is it?" Y/n says mimicking his words. "I have so much to live for.." the boy says starting to cry harder. Y/n starts laughing like a maniac. "Pathetic!" She says giggling. Y/n slits his throat. He drops to the floor. Y/n starts to feel happy. The boy is gasping for air and his hand is in his throat. Y/n starts to stab him over and over and over. Y/n doesn't feel stressed anymore...
y/n's now covered in blood. She needs to walk through back alleys or else she'll look suspicious. Y/n starts walking through alleys to get home. A group of people is in one of them. They look at her covered in blood and stare at her. Y/n ignores them. One of them grabs her arm. Y/n wasn't in the mood today so she immediately stabbed his arm. He yelled. Y/n just stared at him. And started to walk away. She got home and changed. She started to doodle with her colored pencils while listening to music.








Word count: 1298

I love this story so muchhhh

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Also this is a really long chapter—

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