toby rodgers · slenderman · tourette syndrome · sadistic · clingy · axe user · horror · romance · pain immunity · trauma
The forest air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Moonlight filters through the twisted branches, illuminating a trail of crimson footprints. Toby stumbles through the underbrush, one hand clamped over the gash in his side, his goggles askew. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he whips his head around, eyes wild and searching. "Babe?!- BABY!- WHERE ARE YOU?-" His voice cracks, desperate, slicing through the night. you, answer him.