~Masky's POV~

No. Just no.
Tobias is what, five years younger than me? I don't know, I lost track, but still, no! I'm not kissing that dumbass- not now, not ever! I'd rather die!

I sighed as I entered the closet, looking at Toby. He's probably more stubborn than I am, so nothing will happen. I know it.

Once the door had been closed we simply stood in silence, making eye contact as the air had been replaced with absolute hatred for one another.

Ten minutes of silence had passed. Nothing's happened. Obviously.

Toby began to tick faster “Th-this is b-bullshit...” He mumbled. I could tell he was having trouble staying still as I sighed “Mmm-hm.” I hummed. Toby rolled his eyes as I asked “What now?”
He stayed silent for a moment before answering “W-we wait here un-until we're r-released.” He stuttered as I remembered how Jeff said we wouldn't be released unless we kissed.

Fuck.

I sighed “What if we get hungry?”
“We'll s-starve.” Toby answered with no hesitation.

I guess I will die.

I scoffed as I looked down angrily  “Jeff is such an asshole.” I said, shaking my head. Toby nodded in agreement as silence took over once again.

We waited a while. There was an awkward silence, as we had absolutely no idea what to say. Suddenly I heard it.

Toby's stomach grumbling.

“...you're hungry?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, causing Toby to sigh and nod.

I guess I know who's starving first...

“God this is boring...” I sighed as Toby looked up at me “O-oh! I had n-no idea, a-a-asshole.” He said sarcastically as I furrowed my eyebrows
“Hey, just remember that this is all your fault!” I stated angrily. “You wanted to play, you picked dare and you picked me, so don't act like I'm the goddamn asshole!”
Toby stood in silence. I could tell he was getting angrier and angrier by the moment.

Fuck.

He cracked his neck before punching me in the gut

“Ouf-” is all I could say while stumbling back.

Damn.
I must admit though, the noodle-armed fucker is stronger than I thought.

But of course, this had only made me angrier, so even though I knew he wouldn't feel it, I steadied myself and then punched him in the face, he too stumbled back
“Fucking jerk!” I said as I took a step back
Toby just stared at me. He seemed to be full of rage and something else that I just couldn't put my finger on.
Before I knew it, he had grabbed my neck, pushing me against the wall as he punches me once, twice, three times, no, four times- oh no- five, actually! Ouch.
Another nosebleed and probably a few bruises.
Why was he so fucking mad? Not like he could feel pain.

I groaned and wiped some blood away from my upper lip, then kicking Tobias away, pinning him to the wall and punching him one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven times. Damn.
Toby looked so angry. But why am I making him angrier? am I that bored? Fuck.
I groaned as he punched my groin, causing me to let him go, soon falling to the floor “Fuck, Toby!” I called out “What was that for, douchebag?”

Toby stayed silent for a moment before answering

“Fun.”

Well, I guess I'm not the only bored one...

Anyway, that's all I got for you lovely people (even if nobody's reading) so bye for now, I'll update soon! Probably! Hopefully...❤️