It was an early start to the morning, my eyes barely awake when I heard skipping behind my door.

My body was not ready for the morning sun to rise and my concious was no where no fully awake. A night of restlessness and a head that pounded like a hammar against my skull was never a good way to relax and to start a day.

I heard a knock and a familar voice behind the door. "Edan! Sweetheart!"

I grunted and rolled over--not yet, Toby.

Another knock followed. "Snokims? Honeybee?"

"Not yet, Toby!"

"It's nine am! Slender needs you!" He said as he dragged the sentence, opening the door as he realized it was unlocked.

As I sat up, rubbing my eyes, he saw I was obviously, well, not in the sharpest shape. He went over to me and hugged me.

"Baby, is everything okay?"

I sighed and plopped my face in his chest, grunting softly as he rubbed my back. He kissed my bed of grey hair (behind his mask, mind you) and he brushed my cheek.

"Hey!" his voice never leaving the bounce it always carried, "well,y'know I would-"

"--Toby."

"Walk five-hundred miles-" He said and picked up my tiny body in his warm arms, standing up and swinging me around, singing.

"And I would walk five hundred more!"

"Toby! Stop it!" My mindset changed drastically--I was reduced to a simple giggling mess in his arms. God, bless this man.

"To be the ma-"

"Toby!"

Toby quickly set me on the floor, comically whistling and his hands behind his back when the tall creature stood behind his door.

"You two. Down, now. I told you that you should've been down five minutes ago!"

Toby giggled and reached out to grab my hand. "Aw, shucks, but Slendy! I was only trying to cheer up Edan!"

I nuzzzled against his side, gripping his hoodie. Slender, the ten foot tall creature I was first crying and shitting myself seeing, seemed nothing worst than a grumpy dad around Toby.

Slender sighed and walked away, grabbing Toby's wrists with his tendril and Toby gave a loud snort. "Carry me dad!"

"I'm not.." Slender paused as the white skin parted in his face, revealing a goopey, thin smile. "Well, alright."

Another tendril picked Toby up by his hood and one by the collar of my nightgown and we were raised into the air, Toby giggling and laughing as slight panic ran through my chest aa I rose in mid-air, a good six feet off my bedroom floor as he gently coiled hia tendrils back. Slender than placed us on his back, the "suit" feeling seemingly like the hide of a swine or cattle.

We were a good ten feet in the air, Toby giving a chuckle as he wrapped his arm around me, giving me a quick peck before he placed his mouthguard over his mouth.

Well, this was already one hell of a day. And it didn't even start yet.

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hi yes if i get anything thats "t-toby is this CLICHE ugh u can-" and that's your only criticism I'll fight you

i accept criticism and i will but keep in mind i fucking will never give up the mansion!AU it is my life and my childhood dont hurt me