Little white lies

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Tyler scoured his bunker, scanning around anxiously for anything he needed to take with him. He wasn't coming back. His alter ego's thoughts clawed at his mind, trying to take control, but Tyler was stopping it, with pure willpower. He knew at any second the beast could be released, which is why he was leaving. His craving for blood shouldn't have to be a problem for Jericho.

'WE ARE NOT LEAVING!' The hyde roared, blaring into Tyler's eardrums. Tyler shivered, and dug a piece of paper out of his backpack. He noticed that a piece out of the beginning had been ripped off. He shrugged, and read over the letter again, searching through his bag for the envelope.

-----------, Hi, I don't know if you really are at this address, but if you are, you need to stop. Stop whatever you are planning because.... because no one is going to help you. You almost died, everyone thinks you are dead. Keep it that way. Plus, I have no idea why I helped you, it makes no sense. What did you do to me?

-Tyler

His master was gone, or whatever Marilyn was to him, and she had taken the ring. A ring he needed to find, or every supernatural being in Jericho would be dead.

[Very short because family emergency, sorry it wasn't sooner!!]

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