9~ Camping (Part 2)

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(Tw- Panic Attack, Sh, Talk of SewerSlide. It's a long chapter, It's emotional, but thing's are going to be getting better for Tyler soon I promise)

"Sleep well, everyone" Mcgonagall said, as they all got ready for bed. James was laughing, loudly, Inside his tent, and got told to be quiet more than once. He eventually calmed down.

Tyler walked over to the wood, but Eli stopped him. "Where are you going?" He asked. Ty Ignored him, but he grabbed his arm. It hurt, alot. "Get off me!" He yelled, shoving the other boy. "I'm telling Proffesor Mcgonagall that your sneaking out!"

Tyler wanted to punch him, but he also didn't want Mcgonagall to watch over him all night, so he stomped back Into the tent. "Move, I want to sleep on that side" Eli moaned. Tyler shooched over and pulled out his sketchbook. He needed to calm down.

But of course, Eli wasn't done bothering him. He turned off the torch that Tyler was using. Tyler turned It back on, Immediately. "It's not even that bright! Just close your fucking eyes!" He groaned.

"Turn It Off!" Eli spat, reaching for It again. Without thinking, Tyler grabbed the young wizard's arm and twisted It, hard. The boy screamed out In pain, and everyone could hear It. He started crying, loudly.

Tyler gasped, as he looked at Eli's arm. It was definitely broken. He didn't mean to cause that much damage, and certainly not that much pain. He Just...got carried away.

The next hour went by In slow motion, Mcgonagall opened the tent, rushed Inside and over to Eli. Everyone started gathering outside his tent, and he couldn't do anything but panic. He barely remembered how to breath.

Guilt consumed him. He wanted to hurt himself now more than ever. He looked at Eli, who was rolling around on the floor In pain, and he wanted to dissapear.

"Tyler, get Madame Pomfrey!" Mcgonagall shouted. It took him by surprise. Tyler nodded, and rushed out of the tent, pushing past the other students. Most of wich tried to stop him.

"What the fuck did you do to him?!" Someone said, grabbing Tyler's shoulder, he shoved them off. "You broke his arm! Look at It! It's turning purple!" Snape spat.

Tyler made eye contact with Jo, before he left. She looked scared, but she also looked like she wanted to help him.

He ran to Pomfrey's office, but she wasn't there. So he ran to the Medical Room Instead. He opened the door, and there she was, organizing her Medical Equipment.

"Tyler...I told you to-" He Interuputed her Immediately. "A b..boy broke his arm...outside, they need you!" He was extremely out of breath. Pomfrey sprung Into action, grabbing her Medical Kit and running outside, leaving Tyler alone, to process It all...

He chose not to follow her. Because he didn't want her finding out what he had done, and he didn't want to face everyone again. If people didn't already hate him, they certainly did now.

He walked back and forth around the room, trying to breath, but It wasn't working. His chest hurt, badly, and his lungs might as well have been on fire, because that's what It felt like.

He made a cry for help, before falling to the floor. He felt paralyzed. Tyler's whole body started to shake, and he couldn't make It stop. The room around him started to spin, and everything went blurry.

He grabbed his hair and pulled, he needed to feel pain. Something to distract him from this horrible attack.

Tyler woke up, he was lying down, on the floor, In the same spot. He had clearly passed out from exhaustion. He pulled himself up off the floor and walked over to the nearest bed, leaning against It.

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