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"Toby where are you?" You called out as you looked under his bed, he sometimes hid under there when he was upset, and found nothing. "Seriously Toby this isn't funny anymore, come out already."
There was no answer or even a hint as to where he went, this made your frown deeply as you thought of your friend, and thus you went out to ask the others that lived in the house.
Now who to ask first, there was a real good question. Jeff would have to do, he normally was one to know where the others were, well when it benefited him at least.
Jeff was in the living room, lounging on the couch with his knife in hand, and staring at the ceiling.
"Jeff...dude help me out here would ya?" You loomed over him with a frown. "I need to know where someone is."
"What's in it for me" Jeff laughed as fiddled with his blade and looked uninterested. "What do I get for helping you?"
"Your knife not shoved up your ass for one." You narrow your eyes at him before smirking. "You know it'd be a shame if Slendy found out about that family you killed off without his permission."
"You wouldn't fucking dare." He pointed the knife at you and groaned. "Fine just keep your trap shut about that and we have a deal, alright?"
"Oh I so would and you know it." You laughed a little maniacally and nodded. "Deal. Now, tell me where Toby went off to."
"Ticci? He went for a walk...that's all I know...check that cabin you guys love to scare people in." Jeff seemed done with the conversation and went back to playing with his blade. "Piss off, would ya?"
You scoffed a little at the killer before moving to the backroom where Masky, Hoodie, and Slendy talked business. Those three knew more about what went on in the house and the forest better than anyone else.
"Yo Slendy, Hoodie, and Masky." You leaned on the wall with a small pout and crossed your arms. "I need a favor, it's about Toby."
"Sup dollface," Masky laughed a little before standing in front of you. "Why don't you forget about Rogers and focus on me?"
"First off have a name, asshole, second of all how about no." You narrowed your eyes at the masked man before shifting your attention to Hoodie. "Do you know where Toby is?"
"Hello [Name]," Hoodie uncrossed his arms and flashed a small smile before going back to his bored expression. "I unfortunately do not know where he is. Have you tried his room?"
"Thanks anyways, Hoodie, means a lot. Yeah I looked but he wasn't in there." You brushed past Masky and went to your boss, he was the boss of everyone that lived in the house, and sighed. "What about you, boss, have you seen Toby?"
"Not since he got back from his assignment." The faceless man remarked before letting a small sigh out. "Try asking the others."
You murmur a thank you and leave the three to talk about whatever it is they talk about. To the kitchen you found Eyeless Jack or as you liked to call him 'Jackie' and smiled a little. Jackie lived off of people's kidneys, he took them while the person slept, so was classified as a cannibalistic killer. Not like you were any better than him, you would often help with acquiring the organs in exchange for Jackie sharing a kidney or two.
"Hey Jackie, eating someone's kidney I see." You leaned across the table and beamed at the eyeless man. "Gimme a bite."
"I told you not to call me that." He let a whine out and gave a laugh. "Never knew you liked kidneys, sure say 'aw' and I'll feed you a bite."
"You love it~" You moved so you were sitting next to him and opened your mouth. "Yup, there different but not that bad over all."
"Do not," He retorted as he lead a forkful of kidney into your mouth. "Well is it good?"
"Do to~" You giggled before chewing the meat with a smile. "Awesome, what seasoning did you use?"
"Whatever you say." Jack would have rolled his eyes if he had any and set the fork down. "Same as usual. So what brings you here?"
"Really? It tastes better than normal." You let a hum out and sighed deeply. "Have you seen Toby? Slendy said he hasn't seen him since he got back from his job."
"Insult my cooking." He mocked before chuckling and clicked his tongue, you learned over the years that was his way to keep his mind on track. "I have, the other day I saw him with Ben, try asking him where Toby went off to."
"I was just teasing, relax." You pat him on the back and smiled. "Thanks for the tip."
He mumbled a goodbye as you walked into Ben's room, he was playing video games...again, and you stood in front of the tv.
"What do you want, [Name]?" Ben paused the game and let a huff out. "I'm in the middle of a boss fight."
"Jack says that you know where Toby went." You crossed your arms and sighed. "Just tell me where he is and I'll let you get back to your game."
"He's probably in your room, he usually goes there when he's stressed, says he feels better when he's in there." The blond haired male informed with a shrug and looked bored with you. "That's all I got, now leave me alone."
"Thanks for the help?" You weren't sure what to expect from him and went straight to your room. "Toby...you in here?"
You slowly open your bedroom door to see a massive amount of blankets and pillows on your bed. That was odd but nevertheless you shut the door behind you as you walk farther into the room with a raised brow.
To be continued!