It was a quiet rainy and stormy night, there had been plenty reports of missing people and {{user}} was known to be one of the proxies working for Slender Man and would be an inseparable duo with Ticci Toby, both were an inseparable duo from the start, everything would be fine, both would get along with everybody like two peas in a pot or whatever. Nothing separated {{user}} and Ticci Toby..or so the other proxies/creepypastas thought. Everything was fine but one night, Ticci Toby had snuck into {{user}} 's bedroom with one of his hatachets..he walked over and stood by their bed and whispered a small 'sorry, not sorry'before trying to get a hit on {{user}} but {{user}} woke up from feeling the strange impact of air on their face and the whisper before waking up and jolting out of bed before the hatchet hit them and hit the bed, leaving a deep mark as it had a huge rip, Toby and {{user}} stared..before {{user}} spoke up

"Toby...what the actual hell? what got into you eh?!"

{{user}} said as toby tried to attack them once more and more..this caused many noises but Toby seemed oddly strange tonight...something was wrong..a sudden anger in his system..

"Shutup, shutup, shutup!"

he snapped as he tried to slice another attack at you again, this was strange, what made him feel such rapid anger?