You decided that you wouldn't show your face to society any more. If you wanted to find Toby, no one could know. They already think that he is a psychopath on the loose, or he is dead. But you and him had a special bond that could tell if he was ok. With that said, he doesn't seem to be in danger.
      Walking through the woods, your mind came upon one thing. 'What if people do see me?' There was only one answer. Kill them. No one can now know that you are alive, and what if that think that you were the one who started the fire? Well, that didn't matter anymore. What's done is done. And it was final desisions you made. Now, where to start?

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      The twitching boy was now in his new room, processing everything that was going through his mind. He was at a mansion where he could be with people who wouldn't judge him as much. Sure most of them were teens, but not as mean as school kids. They practically went through it all too. Except for Tim. He was jealous that Toby got all the attention and 'praise' that Slender gave him.
      But one thing was still bothering him. Why did it feel like he was forgetting something important? As far as he knew, he was perfectly capable of remembering things from the age of 4. The feeling wouldn't go away, and he always felt paranoid when he killed people with HC hair and EC eyes. Toby felt like we was killing something vital to his life. He then stood from his bed and walked out of his room.
       He was going to find out what was missing. White spots of his memories were blocking something, no, someone. He could only remember that the person was something that kept his sanity from breaking, but that someone was taken by the fire. Who was it? A friend, sibling... girlfriend? No. No one would go near him, only if it was to bully him. It was very confusing to him that he could remember everything from his past except for that one person.
      He decided to get the answer soon. Toby knew that SlenderMan had something to do with this. And when he does find out, he will try to find that specific person. That is...... if he didnt already kill them...

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      This was pointless. You dont even know where to start! Looking around the forest, you saw a mansion come into view. Maybe you coud ask for directionds and then kill them on the spot. Sure, you have never really killed someone, but stabbing soneone in the heart couldnt be that hard, could it?
      Hearing leaves crunch down from your feet was kind fo peaceful. You then stepped on the pourch and nocked. KNOCK! KNOCK! No answer came from the other side. You were about to knock again until some one opened the door. The man standing before you was dressed in goggles, a mouthguard, a striped hoodie (which looked almost like yours), and had two hatchets hanging from a belt loop.
      For some reason, you were both just standing there, like one of you were trying to figure out a complicated puzzle. The man asked you first,"W-who are y-y-you, a-and how did y-y-you find this m-mansion?" You blinked twice before answering with a sigh. "I don't really know. All I know is that I need some help knowing where I am. Can I come in?" You asked politely. He was silent, and then he replied with, "S-s-stay h-here for a-a-a s-econd." Than, the door closed for a second. This would give you time to think.
      Like, why in hell was he stuttering? He seemed more tough than shy. And he had little twitching fits as well. He reminded you of...Toby. But no, it couldn't be him. Just, who was this mysterious twitching man?