Don't you remember the last time you had researched the so-called horror stories called Creepypastas. It was in your embarrassing high school memories, where you didn't know how to make friends and you lived off that. But of course, you still had your boxes with many notebooks of drawings and research of them. You will never forget the one you liked the most: TICCI TOBY. You had it there, with many hearts around it in your ex-drawings.

You imagined stories where he fell in love with you. And. . you assumed that's why you didn't have any friends and everyone treated you like a weirdo. Ahh, high school memories.

After a long day, what better than to relax for a night in the woods? Until, well, you got lost.. When you walk stealthily and fearfully, you feel footsteps behind you, and you walk faster. You stood still, an axe flew a centimeter away from you, staying stuck in front of a tree and a whisper that said, "Da-damn. . I almost did it."