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The next morning, I decided to take another walk. It's not that I'm a fan of walking, no, it's just because I promised Toby we would meet everyday when the sun sets, it's pretty beautiful and romantic if we were more than friends (that we aren't).

'I will see Toby again..' I smiled at the thought. I kept my gaze on the ground, until something I realized something. 'No, no, no, no, no,' I shook my head 'he is just a friend! A friend who ticks just like me, nothing special!' I sighed 'I saved him, we became friends, that's all. I'm not falling for my only friend in such a short amount of time, am I? No... There's no way!' I shook the thoughts off, with my closed eyes. That wasn't so smart of me. Without knowing, something, no, SOMEONE crashed into me making me fall backwards and hit the ground with my head. Luckily, my head hit the grass, not the sidewalk. But it still hurts like heck.

'Ow ow ow...' I thought while I rubbed my head, my eyes were still closed. "A-Are you alri-" Before the stranger finished his sentence, he grabbed one of my wrists and pulled me up. While he did, he scooted away, pulling me with him. I was pretty much struggling in his grip, after all, he's a stranger and kidnapping me. Totally normal. 'What do you think you're-' before I finished my sentence, I opened my eyes and recognized the one I crashed into because of his familiar face, and his ticking. Toby. But there was something I didn't get, '.. Why are we running?' I looked around, and suddenly saw someone stalking behind us. It was someone I NEVER EVER wanted to see AGAIN. It was him. The insane boy with the pocket knife, the freaky bully. I could feel the hate boil in me, mixed with disgust.

"TOOOBYY,~" he sang "COME HERE YOU LITTLE TICKING FREAK- Oh, I didn't notice your little friend was there too" he filled the air with laughter. "Two freaks with one knife then~" He sang once again. His words gave me shivers down my spine. Weird fact was, I didn't only hear some footsteps and voices, no, I heard a GROUP footsteps and a lot of different voices mixed together. When I took a good look behind me, I saw the creepy bully wasn't alone. He was with his group of cowards. I sighed, 'Not again..'

Toby dragged me forward, feeling like forever. Of course I had to run too, if I didn't want to hit the ground once again, but this time with my FACE. So we kept running for a while, until we lost sight of them. We hid between two houses. There were two ways to escape.

I haven't noticed yet, but I've been holding my breath during the chase. I sighed, letting the warm breath escape out of my mouth and become one with the cold air surrounding us. My heart slowly calmed down, just like my ticking. So did Toby's, with his back against the wall. Peeking a bit out, he sneakily looked around to make sure we lost them.

When we finally were sure we lost them, I opened my mouth to say something. But quickly shut it when I heard the voice I never wanted to hear again. "Boo" A whisper was heard behind me. I jumped when I felt a cold breath tickle my neck, and slowly turned around with wide eyes. Hesitating for a second, but doing it anyway. Just as I was scared of, he was there. The freaky bully. He was standing in front of me, almost like an inch away from my face. As I took a close look at his face, I saw his eyes twitched and were a bit red. It gave me another shiver down my spine.

I tapped Toby's shoulder softly, becoming harsher by every second, until I catched his attention. "What?" He growled a little, but that changed fast when he saw who was standing in front of me. Fear was written over his face (not literally), and so on mine. Our ticking became worse by seconds that passes, it fastened together with the beat of our heart.

Without knowing, I froze and stayed put. But I had to move, WE had to move, before he kills us. The creep blocked the other way to exit, so I grabbed Toby's arm and ran to the opening we entered. Just as I thought, but wished it wasn't true, his group followed him and blocked our other exit. We were surrounded, caught. We are dead.

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The next morning, I decided to take another walk. It's not that I'm a fan of walking, no, it's just because I promised Toby we would meet everyday when the sun sets, it's pretty beautiful and romantic if we were more than friends (that we aren't).

'I will see Toby again..' I smiled at the thought. I kept my gaze on the ground, until something I realized something. 'No, no, no, no, no,' I shook my head 'he is just a friend! A friend who ticks just like me, nothing special!' I sighed 'I saved him, we became friends, that's all. I'm not falling for my only friend in such a short amount of time, am I? No... There's no way!' I shook the thoughts off, with my closed eyes. That wasn't so smart of me. Without knowing, something, no, SOMEONE crashed into me making me fall backwards and hit the ground with my head. Luckily, my head hit the grass, not the sidewalk. But it still hurts like heck.

'Ow ow ow...' I thought while I rubbed my head, my eyes were still closed. "A-Are you alri-" Before the stranger finished his sentence, he grabbed one of my wrists and pulled me up. While he did, he scooted away, pulling me with him. I was pretty much struggling in his grip, after all, he's a stranger and kidnapping me. Totally normal. 'What do you think you're-' before I finished my sentence, I opened my eyes and recognized the one I crashed into because of his familiar face, and his ticking. Toby. But there was something I didn't get, '.. Why are we running?' I looked around, and suddenly saw someone stalking behind us. It was someone I NEVER EVER wanted to see AGAIN. It was him. The insane boy with the pocket knife, the freaky bully. I could feel the hate boil in me, mixed with disgust.

"TOOOBYY,~" he sang "COME HERE YOU LITTLE TICKING FREAK- Oh, I didn't notice your little friend was there too" he filled the air with laughter. "Two freaks with one knife then~" He sang once again. His words gave me shivers down my spine. Weird fact was, I didn't only hear some footsteps and voices, no, I heard a GROUP footsteps and a lot of different voices mixed together. When I took a good look behind me, I saw the creepy bully wasn't alone. He was with his group of cowards. I sighed, 'Not again..'

Toby dragged me forward, feeling like forever. Of course I had to run too, if I didn't want to hit the ground once again, but this time with my FACE. So we kept running for a while, until we lost sight of them. We hid between two houses. There were two ways to escape.

I haven't noticed yet, but I've been holding my breath during the chase. I sighed, letting the warm breath escape out of my mouth and become one with the cold air surrounding us. My heart slowly calmed down, just like my ticking. So did Toby's, with his back against the wall. Peeking a bit out, he sneakily looked around to make sure we lost them.

When we finally were sure we lost them, I opened my mouth to say something. But quickly shut it when I heard the voice I never wanted to hear again. "Boo" A whisper was heard behind me. I jumped when I felt a cold breath tickle my neck, and slowly turned around with wide eyes. Hesitating for a second, but doing it anyway. Just as I was scared of, he was there. The freaky bully. He was standing in front of me, almost like an inch away from my face. As I took a close look at his face, I saw his eyes twitched and were a bit red. It gave me another shiver down my spine.

I tapped Toby's shoulder softly, becoming harsher by every second, until I catched his attention. "What?" He growled a little, but that changed fast when he saw who was standing in front of me. Fear was written over his face (not literally), and so on mine. Our ticking became worse by seconds that passes, it fastened together with the beat of our heart.

Without knowing, I froze and stayed put. But I had to move, WE had to move, before he kills us. The creep blocked the other way to exit, so I grabbed Toby's arm and ran to the opening we entered. Just as I thought, but wished it wasn't true, his group followed him and blocked our other exit. We were surrounded, caught. We are dead.