(TW ⚠️ foul language and talk of abuse!!!)

Your his little sibling, you guys always played together and hung out despite the age gap, you guys just had a good sibling bond unlike other kids..

but… ever since Lyra passed, he’s been his room… never coming out just depressed… alone… of course he still talked to you and mom…

You heard him crying through the door after dad pushed him off the couch, Toby was just trying to watch tv…

You got up to go investigate and pushed your ear against the door and heard Toby trailing to himself..

• ”Ugh I fucking HATE him! Oh my fucking goshhh….”

He said it in a sad angry tone, he was crying.