Psychotic (Tyrian Callows x reader)

30: Harbinger's of Chaos

You stayed quite as the three slowly opened the doors to a rundown storage building. Your nose scrunched up as a foul smell engulfed your nostrils. "What is that?" You questioned as you covered your nose with your forearm. "Could be the dead bodies... Or the blood." Cam shrugged as the three walked forward, unfazed by the smell. You took a second to compose yourself before slowly trailing behind. "We should leave her behind..." Del mumbled as he eyed your down, all your senses on high alert. "Do you feel up for the task Y/N?" Cam asked as she turned towards you. "I'll be fine..." You mumbled as you looked down, dried blood all over the floor.

"We'll try not to stay here long, the tents were burned down long ago and the other storage unit was raided a while ago." Tyrian nodded as he flipped over a piece of scrap metal, a group of roaches scattered away. "If we're not mistaken, the bikes we used should still be here. We can take whatever we want once we've found some way to transport it back." Tyrian's tail kept you close to him as they started searching. "You alright?" He asked as the twins left the two of you alone. "Is it bad that I'm slowly getting used to it? Everytime I see it it takes less and less time for me to calm down..." You mumbled as you noticed a trap from the corner of the room.

"You know I can't comment, I accepted the fact that I would get used to it long ago. If you accept it too then it's up to you, but if you don't it's just a mater of time till it eats you up." Tyrian took in a shaky breath as you lifted up the tarp. Five motorbikes were changed together, a wagon on one. "We should clean that up..." You mumbled as you got on the platform, kicking off the bones that laid on it. Crouching down you picked up a leather whip with blood stains on it. Clearly a battle had happened on the platfor. Picking up a bloodied knife you stared at the initials carved on it.

T.C

Looking at it you wrapped it in a cloth and tucked it into your knife holster. "I was thirteen... I was only a child.... They had it coming." Tyrian growled as his whole body shook. "Hey you're alright, come here." You quickly moved to his side and wrapped your arms around him as he cried. "Its not! I... I could have been something else! I could have been something better... For you! I'm a murderer, there is blood on my hands!" He yelled as he got out of your grasp. The twins slowly came down, looking worriedly at each other before looking at you. "We should take care of this..." Del sighed as he took out his metal card's. "Go anywhere near him with those and I'll cut your hand off." You glared as he walked towards Tyrian. Tyrian growled as his brain was scattered.

Normally he would calm his fits by taken his agression out on something, but right now that wasn't really an option. "He'll hurt you if you go near him! Just give me a chance to knock him out!" Del glared as you pushed him back. "Cam, help me out here!" You glared at Cam who leaned back on a crate. "I wanna enjoy the show a bit more..." She grinned as her eyes glowed with interest. A maniac laugh was heard behind you as Tyrian dug his nails into his palms. Pulling out your blade you held it in one hand as you slowly walked towards Tyrian. "I'm here for you... Let go." You whispered into his ear as your other hand wrapped itself around his head, leaning him down onto his knees as you hid his face in the crook of your neck.

"Stop hurting yourself okay Ty... We both have blood on our hands now... We're both in this together." Slowly he wrapped his hands around you as he continued to tremble. "Don't... You dare." Tyrian glared as he lifted his tail up. Slowly you turned your head and saw Del's hand raised, card in hand. "Throw that card and we'll have a problem." You glared as he narrowed his own. "Del, put it down. You won't win against the both of them. Let's just get these things ready to go." Cam sighed as she stood up, upset that her show had to be stoped. With a reluctant growl Del tucked away his card and moved to follow his sister, tail waving around behind him.
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The night breeze blew by as the four of you rode into the campsite. Only three of the five bikes worked so the other two were placed on the wagon. Tyrian sat behind you as you drove, his tail around your waist as he slumped over your shoulder. The tree of you slowly came to a stop, the twins hopping off of the bikes as they turned them off. "Sorry about Del... He's always had a bit of bad blood with Tyrian. I'll see you around!" Cam grinned before running off to catch up with her brother.

You waited for them to leave before turning off your own bike. "Y/N! Where'd you get all of this?" Ruby grinned as she walked over to you. "A warehouse..." You mumbled as you slowly stood up, helping Tyrian along. "Is everything alright?" She asked as the three of you walked into the tent. "He'll be fine, nothing you should really worry about." You mumbled as he sat on your futon. Going to look for the first aid kit you noticed a few new faces. "Y/N, this is team SSSN they're going to be helping us for a bit while we're here." Blake motioned you towards the four male's. "I'm Sun, that's Scarlet, Sage, and Neptune." A blonde faunus extended his hand as you nodded. "Y/N... I look forward to getting to know you." You mumbled as you took the first aid kit and excused yourself from the group.

"Give me your hands..." You mumbled as Tyrian slowly opened his palms, dried blood flaking off. "I need to clean them..." You mumbled as you looked for a cloth, grabbing a bottle of water you wet the cloth and slowly whipped the blood. A small hiss left his lips as you got a littles too close to his wound. "Im sorry..." Tyrian shook his head as he lifted your chin up. "Its not your fault, you shouldn't be sorry." He mumbled as he placed a small kiss on your lips. "Just let me wrap them." You chuckled as he rested his forehead on yours. Slowly you grabbed the bandage's and wrapped them around both his hands. Lifting his hands you placed a kiss on both his palms.

"Lights out?" You questioned as you laid on the futon with him. "Lights out..." He nodded as he wrapped your arms around your waist and closed his eyes.