Tim x Brian. A Marble Hornets Story.

He Found Out

It was a chill autumn evening and Tim was wandering around the forest of Rosswood. He didn't know why he had returned, why he had come back to the place where it all happened. Where The Operator has basically tortured him and his friends. Maybe he wanted to try and find some sort of salvation? A form of comfort perhaps?

All he knew was that he was alone. Jay was gone, Brian was gone, Alex was gone, and he didn't know where Jessica went. He knew well that they weren't coming back.

He stopped suddenly and looked up at the building he had come across. The abandoned hospital. He wasn't even aware he was heading the direction of it. He decided to walk inside, nothing could hurt him now.. Right? It had been awhile since he has had a hallucination of The Operator, he's had hallucinations of other stuff though. For example; Brian and Jay. Nightmares sometimes even.
The medication seemed to help though.

As Tim entered the abandoned hospital, he looked around. There was something on the ground? He looked down and his heart stopped, it was.. his mask.?

"What the hell.." He muttered, a little loudly. He kicked it aside and heard the sound of a pill bottle rattle out and echo amongst the long halls of the hospital. "No.. This can't be happening again.." He thought out loud. Why was this happening again? Tim didn't know. He decided to follow where the rattling came from, his ears starting to ring slightly he was wondering if this was even a good idea.
He neared where it had came from and he stopped, a figure was standing there, a bottle of pills in its hand.

It had a tan-ish-yellow hoodie, a black mask with a red frowny face, black gloves, blue jeans that were slightly ripped, and black shoes.

"Brian..?" Tim asked unsure if it was just a hallucination or not, the figure dropping the bottle of pills began to walk towards Tim with a small limp, Tim, who had tears forming in his eyes figured out. Was it really him? After a year, had he survived?

The man took off his mask and held out his arms, expecting a hug.

"BRIAN!!" Tim ran towards him and gave him a hug, tackle-hugging him, tears of joy running down his face. "I can't believe it's really you.!" Brian hugged him back and smiled.

"I'm sorry I couldn't contact you sooner I just-"

"I don't care! Your alive and that's what matters!" Tim buried his head in Brian's chest, still on the floor of the hospital, hugging him.