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Here we are, it's Saturday. Parents showed up yesterday and right now I'm setting off into the woods on my big mission. The only reason I'm doing this is because I need to figure out if Tyler is behind this. I walked through the woods in my black coat. It's been roughly 30 minutes of looking for this cave thing and let me tell you I'm bored out of my mind. But I'm pushing myself for the sake of figuring this fucked up shit out.
I looked to the right, nothing. I looked to the left, no- oh... wait... there in the distance was an entry way. I smiled to myself creeping over to the cave just in case someone was home. Once I was infront of it I pulled the folded painting out of my pocket. I quickly opened it looking at the paper, then the tunnel. This is it.
I looked down the tunnel furrowing my eyebrows. I'm not gonna lie... this shit is creepy... I walked down and took my time just in case I fell. Once I got inside I turned my phone flashlight on. "Jesus..." I mumbled to myself. The cave had bones and junk aswell as scattered leaves. It was creepy. I looked at the wall seeing cuffs. My eyes widened at the intriguing sight. Claw marks were on the walls. I looked around at the claw marks and once I pointed the flashlight towards one of the bottom marks. There I saw it.
A claw. I smiled to myself and quickly reached out gripping it. I pulled and pulled until it came out. I stumbled back and let out a shaky breath as I held it up in front of me. "Boom." I smirked. I turned to the tunnel and crutched as I got out. Once I was out I took in the more comforting air of the woods. I was proud of myself. Now all I had to do was get some of Tyler's dna... shit.
I heard the crumble of leaves in the distance and I quickly hid behind a nearby tree. Once the sounds anxiously grew louder I peaked out. There I saw a woman... and Tyler...? Well there is no need for dna evidence now. "I'm serious, I don't think- I don't think I can keep doing this..." Tyler said hesitantly. The woman took her hood off. Mrs. Thornhill???? "Oh tyler." She caressed his face making me cringe. "I will make sure your safe... haven't I always helped you? Through good and bad?" She smiled sweetly at him.
"I need your help Tyler, don't you want to help me..?" She frowned a bit. She tried making her eyes look bigger and sadder. It made me vomit internally. Tyler looked between her eyes with a pondering look on his face. He looked like he needed to help her. "But, I-" mrs. Thor hill cut him off. "Tyler you couldn't help your mother, but you can help me!" She smiled as she moved her hand down his arm slowly. It pained me to watch this woman so obviously manipulate him. Tyler recently told me about his mom. And she is taking advantage of him. This is such bullshit.
"Ok... fine. I'll help." He sighed. "I know you secretly enjoy the killing tyler, this benefits both of us!" She said excitedly. "Come now, we have to get rid of this. I know someone was in here before the rave'n. We can't have us caught now can we?" She started walking into the cave and Tyler followed. I waited till they went in before slipping away. Once I was far enough I started running back to nevermore. I can't tell Wednesday... but I need to help Tyler. But he's a killer... I don't know if I could live with myself if I protected a killer...
*at nevermore*
I stepped in my room closing the door behind me. I should've done something... she was clearly using him. How fucking dare she take advantage of his mom dying. Tyler... why would you fall for her idiotic lies. I slid down the big wooden door as I tried to keep myself from crying. I hate crying, but sometimes my emotions take complete control over me. I hit my head against the door over and over as I tried holding back tears.
I mean come on, I just found out the guy I like has been killing people in the woods and dismembering them. And for what??? What is her plan... my eyes blurred and I felt the warm tear hit my skin. Tear after tear. But it quickly turned to anger. I'm pissed. Mrs. Thornhill clearly has some weird pedophilic flirting shit going on. And Tyler is a kid. A kid who is still not over the loss of his mom. He is looking for someone to nurture him, I mean clearly his dad isn't showing much care for him.
I stood up angrily, but as I began walking I felt it happen again... my body began floating. My feet lifting off the floor. My eyes brimmed with tears. The more I thought about Tyler and mrs. Thornhill, the more anger flooded my body. At this point I had no control over my body. I let out an aggressive yell. I watched in pain as all the things in my room flew around... it looked and felt as rough as a tornado. I was just in the eye of my own raged filled storm.
Stuff banged against the walls as I tried fighting back for control. Flashes of the night my family died flashed through my brain making my face soften. I blocked the memories out as best I could. I squeezed my eyes shut as everything in the room fell to the ground. My door flung open but I was still floating. Trying to regain control. I couldn't turn to see who was witnessing my own self destruction. I felt myself slowly go back down to the ground. I felt the hard floor as my now weakened state caused me to fall.
My legs felt like jello. I opened my eyes. I looked at the ceiling and heard the faint sound of my name being yelled repeatedly. I could hear my heart beating, everything felt hazy, my head felt like it was spinning. My vision was blurry and I could barely keep my eyes opened. I could see four blurry figures as my eyes finally gave up on me. Everything went black.
(A/n: poor tyler yo :( THAT woman is literally a child groomer istg 😐☝️)
