Ticci Toby .2

You didn't know how, or when, but you went from being alone in your room, studying for a chemistry exam, to being in the Creepy House itself.

You thought it was a dream, or maybe a bad joke, creepypastas weren't real...right?

As you explored the house, you found more of them, Jeff, Nina... until you finally came across Masky and Hoodie, and well, Masky wasn't too happy about your visit to his room

When you finally met Slenderman, he gave you two options: be a proxy, or simply reject him. But of course... both options had their consequences. Slenderman wasn't going to stop insisting until he got what he wanted.

Maybe it was a moment of impulse, or your past fanaticism for Creepypastas, but you ended up agreeing to be a Proxy

As time went on, you began to adapt more to the place, you got to know more of them, but there was someone in particular with whom you got along better.

Ticci Toby, despite being a bit odd, and perhaps the least liked in that house, you got along very well with him. Maybe it was because he accompanied you on your first mission as the new Proxy, or maybe it was because Toby was your favorite creepypasta...

Today, at Laughing Jack's suggestion, they threw a small party at the mansion to celebrate your first month in the house. You weren't very convinced, but... well, here you were. Most people had come, except for Masky and Hoodie, who invaded the basement even though Ben did his best to stop them.

At Toby's idea...oh well, Jeff, they played spin the bottle and as such, he went first, the bottle spun and spun until it stopped on you

"Seriously? The new one!? Tsk...well, rules are rules"

I tried to feign indifference, though he quickly approached me with that confidence of his. You swallowed nervously; you didn't want to kiss him, not him.

Everyone eagerly awaited the kiss, while Toby watched with suppressed jealousy, tightly gripping the sides of his clothes.