I'm a bit upset that no one reviewed :( but I'm going on with the story.
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"Can't speak pretty anymore can ya?"
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Nico had gotten quite used to the mansion. Slender let him wander around, probably because he would be killed if he tried to escape, but it was still pretty good for an imprisonment. Toby had become something of a friend to him here, and he was who Nico was with now.
After an exiting day of ADHD and running away from sharp objects the two were leaning against a tree near the edge of the forest.
There was something bothering Nico about Toby's soul. And the way he acted, the way his voice sounded. All were far too familiar.
"Toby?" Nico wasn't sure exactly how to put this. "Yeah, Neeks?" Nico breathed in deeply. It shouldn't be too hard to interrogate a sociopath, right?
"Who were you?" Toby let out a dark laugh. "So you finally figured it out , huh?" Nico nodded.
"You aren't the same person, I get that. But you are in the same body, I just want to know if he's really dead inside if you."
Toby shot him a look. "If he wasn't gone I would have even more little tiny voices than I already have. And the ones I have are enough, believe me."
"Piper isn't going to react well." Toby broke out laughing. "From what I know of her she'll be furious! But we'll deal with her when the time comes!"
Nico was confused. "We?" Toby smiled back at him. "Yeah,I hope so."
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"Is this what you meant by "dealing with her"?
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Please R'n'R!