Creepypastas Ticci Toby Novels & Stories

"The astronaut is the captain. He says we need to fly past the clouds." But before they could even place the third rock, a bigger boy named Toby walked over. Toby was in the class upstairs, so he was older and taller. His school shirt was untucked and dirty from the mud. He marched right over and stood directly between Leo and Mila, blocking the sun. He had a big leather football tucked under his arm and a mean scowl on his face. He looked at their toys and kicked the leg of the bench with his shoe. "Why are you playing with a girl?" Toby said out loud, laughing a mean laugh. He pointed a dirty finger at Mila. "Girls are yucky. My big brother told me girls have cooties. You shouldn't talk to

If I waste my food, they will too. I finish my food in silence while Luna and Ace joke around with their dad. Toby isn't a bad guy, but for some reason, he changes around other people, trying to impress them with this alpha male character. It's genuinely the most annoying thing about him. “So Archer, have you given it any thought? I'll make you even richer if you invest in my company,” Toby asks as Archer helps the kids put on their backpacks. I finally get up, showing an empty plate to Archer sarcastically, making him smile.

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

Pearl asks confusedly as Tobias gladly takes a bag of food from her, opening it, and plucking out a couple of fries. “Tobias! I swear on every star in the sky that I will castrate you and shave your precious ponytail if you don’t get that food out of my face,” Daya threatens. He stares at her wide-eyed, his jaw slack. I can see the half-eaten fries in his mouth. We all giggle knowing how much Tobias cares about his perfect, golden hair. 6 Hours Later

Cassie followed her departing silhouette with her eyes with the tray of food still in her hand. She shifted her attention back to her Phone and responded to the text messages. … “Don, the containers are stolen.” One of Tobias’ workers got in his office and blunted out the news. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Tobias frowned Upon hearing this. “The container with the Coke was stolen last night. Ten of our people are dead with one survivor.” He said while adjusting his eye glass on his nose. He was shaking like a leaf and getting ready to be shot with his boss.