I've Finally Found Where I Belong...With The Killers. -Ticci Toby-

Toby awoke, feeling exhausted, to see the faces of Masky, Jeff and Hoodie, staring at him worriedly. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes with his fist in a childish gesture. He looked down at his gloved hands stubbornly, refusing to meet the eyes of the people who he had come to think of as friends, and then gone and acted like a child. He was ashamed and embarrassed. Why did he have to act like such a baby, incapable of looking after himself, constantly needing people to watch him and make sure he didn't black out at any moment? What even were these stupid memories anyway? Who was Lyra? Was she somehow related to him? A friend? A sister? A cold chill ran through his body. Sister... she must be! Toby bolted to his feet. Masky took a startled step back, and Jeff's eyes widened. Toby looked at them all desperately, both eager and terrified to know the truth. He looked at Masky and Hoodie.

" I-I had a s-sister didn't I?" he asked, barley keeping his words straight in his excitement. " Her n-name was L-Lyra, and she was my o-older s-sister! She d-died in a-a c-car accident."

Masky and Hoodie exchanged a look. Jeff frowned. Masky stepped forward slowly.

"Toby, is that all you can remember?" he asked.

Toby frowned and nodded. Masky breathed out a sigh of relief. He looked at Toby.

" It's true Toby," he replied gently, " you were in the car with her when a truck hit you, you escaped with only a broken arm, but you sister, Lyra, didn't make it. She was a few years older than you. Her death was the main reason for you being here, and for a few of your mental illnesses." Masky stopped, and stared intently into Toby's eyes. " Toby, try not to think about your past too soon, the events you have been through could cause some serious mental trauma, and it could hurt you if it all comes back too fast. It could cause something in your mind to snap, and we would not be able to reverse it. You will learn about your past soon enough, but you need to let it come to you naturally."

Hoodie nodded. " We are just trying to help you Toby," He said in his deep voice.

Toby looked down at his feet and nodded. He thought about the man in the first vision. He desperately wanted to know who he was, but he knew he couldn't ask Masky or Hoodie about him, and he wasn't sure if Jeff would tell him either. He would have to find out himself, no matter the consequences.