The Looking Lens: A Tobuscus FanFiction Ch. 5As the night continued, the population of 5 slowly decreased. Claire had to head to her parents for a family reunion around 4. Soon afterward Jordan left out of boredom, not that I could blame her. And it didn’t help that I was already exhausted. By 8 Toby and I were still talking and Grace had excused herself to get ready for bed.“I need to get going.” Toby looked down at me, lying down on his shoulder.“Aww, do you really need to get going?” I already knew the answer, but I was hoping for another half hour conversation.“I got to get going. I haven’t posted any videos today. I’m pretty sure my viewers are going to stab me.” He and I both giggled at his dramatic tendencies.“Well, can we hang out again? Like, soon?” I already missed Toby, and all he had done was get up and head for the door.“Sure. How about a surprise tomorrow? That is if you’re feeling up to it…” He glanced at the top of my h
The Looking Lens: A Tobuscus FanFiction Ch. 2~ Chapter 2- Awakening ~“I’m… my name…” Why couldn’t I remember? I’ve known my name since I was a child! Now I couldn’t answer the simplest of questions.The doctor said I had been hit over the head with a wooden bat. I had memory loss, and had no idea when- or if- I would ever get my years of memory to recover. It had been a week of people asking the day, my name, how old I was, and where I lived. So many questions, and they expected me to know the answers.My nurse came in with one of my 3 meals for the day. The clock read 8:30 am and I had been up for hours. How could you sleep with everything you’ve known taken away from you?“Good Morning. How are you feeling?” Gee, for some reason I had the feeling that this nurse had better things to do than serve some clueless person some apple juice and crackers.“Fantastic.” I could never have enough sarcasm, and every time I used it, the surrounding adults acted
The Looking Lens: A Tobuscus FanFiction Ch. 1Darkness. All I could see was a whirlpool of nothingness as I began to witness a small bulb of light. As it approached me (or vice versa), I felt calm. My world became illuminated from a once darkened place. I looked just left of the light and witnessed an apparition of a familiar face.“Dad? Dad… what are you doing? DAD! Answer me!” As I screamed in his direction, his fist began to raise his fist. Anger grew in his eyes. His completion turned to a deep red. As he began to swing downward, I heard a whisper escape from his lips “The End.”*******************************************************************I felt my body jerk up. My eyes refused to open, as well as my mouth. I wanted to search this unknown area, scream for help… scream for someone. But who?Where was I? Had it worked? No… this is real. As I rubbed my thumb against my index finger, I began to analyze the situation.Ten minutes past by the time I had the courage to open my eyes.