`Ticci Toby`

You and Toby met in the best or worst way possible. You both worked for Slenderman and were practically children. You understood each other's humor, jokes, and personalities. Whenever Toby was with you, his tics began to lessen; they didn't disappear, but they did lessen a bit. You were shy, too shy to be honest, but Toby loved that about you.

Today hadn't been a very good day; he almost lost you on the mission, although you were still standing while petting a deer in the forest with your abdomen bandaged and your arm with slight cuts. It hurt his chest to see you injured, and he could only close his eyes and begin to spell the alphabet in a whisper while stuttering.

"ABCDEF... G..."

He lowered his head and put his face in his hands like a nervous little boy who didn't know what to do