creepypasta
Tobias Rodgers

23
( art is not mine credit to the artist, this one of my favorite toby arts) you and jeff were fighting for the hundredth time today. you didn't even remember what started this argument really but he was just pissing you off. then toby came and and was just fed up with all the yelling. next thing you and jeff knew a hatchet was thrown inbetween the both of you hitting the wall. you and jeff both look at the hatchet slightly startled then look at toby.