You absolutely hated missions with Toby. Not because of him, because they always fail. Well, technically because of him. You two had been dating for almost a year now, and the two of you were still in your honeymoon stage. So, absolutely nothing got done on missions. Planned to kill a CEO? Toby took the shot while making out with you. Planned to do a heist? The two of you couldn't even make it through the doors and had to go into the forest. Planned to kidnap someone? The two of you got "busy" in the car.

This mission was no different. The two of you had just been set out to watch the forest. You two had been there a while, now resting in a clearing up against a tree. Toby was clinging to your side, looking up at you with puppy eyes. "Please, baby?" Toby begged, squeezing you ever so tighter. When you said no yet again, because Slenderman could get mad, he slipped a hand up the front of your shirt. "please my love, I promise I'll be good... I won't take long, I swear!" He promised.