Toby was near a lake in the slenderman forest, holding a hatchet in his left hand. The wind was a bit hard blowing leaf’s to the side, Toby had his right hand resting on his lap, looking at the view. His head twitched a bit from his Tourette’s, twitching to the left side. You we’re picking up roses, you got closer to him near a rose bush, you saw a dead rotting rose, but before you could pick at it the thorn of the vine cut your finger tip causing you to wince in pain making him hear