Ep 16

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*SNAP*

What the hell!

"Aye look, another weapon!" Oh my god Aidan, between that serial killer smile and the broken glass bottle- I'd assume this is more of a murder mystery movie where your the insane, blood thirsty killer; and not the zombie, mixed with pedophiles caught in action, show this really is.

"Hey! Watch it! You should've done that in the bathroom, now there's glass everywhere!" Oh Tyler, my sweet, explosive, Tyler. It's not that deep.

"Tyler-" he looks over to me as I struggle up into a standing position, "he's ok, we all know he has one single working brain cell ok. It's not a big deal."

He huffs, opening his mouth to argue but is stopped by my finger going in the air. At that, he clamps his mouth shut and drops his head, mumbling something i couldn't hear. Looking around from my half squat position against the wall, I see everyone staring at me with shocked faces, well everyone except Taylor who sports a soft yet mischievous smile.

"What?!"

Mumbles of nothing spread around the room and before I can question more, Logan is scampering off for a broom, and Tyler is at my side, holding my arm. "What are you doing?"

"Helping you up." I grunt and huff something along the lines of 'I don't need your help dickhead, I'm not some grandma.' But allow him to help- to feed his hero complex of course...

Once I'm up, I limp around, getting used to walking with little pressure on that ankle. I can hear Aidan and Ashlyn talking- something about Military parents and kickboxing and Aidan being the dumbass he is since he exited the womb.

"How many of these do we have?" Ashlyn's voice pulls my head up, there I can see she's referring to the chair legs the twins are dismembering. God look at Tyler's muscles, there all flexy and big and sexy and...and- I look down, seeing my arm kind of out toward the boy I fantasize about. OH MY GOF STOP- HES LOOKING AT ME, HES LOOKING AT MEEEE- god I'm a freak bro! That's my best friend, I don't like him.

I don't

No way

No feelings at all

For his muscles or perfect face or- NO!!

"Uh 8-including the ones we're taking off right now. It's been quiet for a while now...D-Do you think the monster is gone?"

"We have some items to protect ourselves, so we're in a better position to talk things out...They're...still outside the door. I can hear them, but not in the normal way."

"What do you mean?" Good question Logan- what the fuck does she mean. Because I swear if she has some weird ass super hero hearing or some shit, I'm jumping off the balcony of this building.

"...Remember how I said I have sensitive ears?"

"Ooh that's right! So you can hear them moving outside or something?" I can only pray Aidan.

"Sort of. They make a certain...sound I don't think you guys can hear."

"Get to the point." I slap Tyler's arm...even if I kind of agree.

"I'm trying you jerk. This isn't easy to explain." Hey! Only I can call him a jerk. I barely harness the eye roll threatening to escape, my grip on the chair leg tightening. Why is this bothering me so much?

Because he's my best friend

Right?...

"The thing is, because of how loud everything is to me, I hear...Phantom noises as a side effect. Sounds that aren't really there...Blah Blah Blah..." ( I'm too lazy to write all the stuff she says because GOD SHE YAPS ALOT.)

"A hallucination that grabbed you, injured you, and that all of us had seen? And you thought it wasn't real?" Well you thought it was a prank brainiac.

"Well you thought it was a prank and-" exactly! Good Ashlyn. "-No Nevermind, it doesn't matter right now. What I'm getting at is that I can hear and locate them when you guys can't."

Ok that's it- I'm jumping off of this fucking building.

I'm done

I give up

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Okkk that's the end for today. I hope you guys enjoyed even tho it's kinda short and stuff- listen I just got out of a 3 hour workout and faced my severe social anxiety AGAIN. So I don't have the brain power, will to live, or energy to write anymore today.

But guysssss- ok I've always loved working out and being active, and before my step dad's deployment we went to the gym as much as we could.  Butttt I stopped working out for a while, gained some weight and really started struggling. HOWEVER, about 1-2 months ago I started doing home workouts and improving myself, but as we know (or should) Pilates only show up on people with super low body fat percentages and stuff because they only target small muscle groups and I want that muscle mommy look, yk giant ass arms and juicy booty.Butttt, I'm 5'7, broad shouldered, and 156 pounds so Pilates won't do that for me. I also never felt I was getting a really good workout it. Butttt I was to scared to go to the gym alone. Until finally, three days ago, I went again and completed a FULL workout, and then went 3 more times on a consistent schedule (today was day four) and actually completed full workouts without getting scared away by all the people. And AND the other day, I couldn't get the right form for chest supported rows AND I ASKED FOR HELPPPPP- TO A STRANGER!!!!!

Ok thanks for reading all that if you did, I just felt like sharing because I'm really proud of myself.

Ok bye now.

Oh wait! Question of the day!
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What is your favorite movie?

Mine is probably hacksaw ridge...I'm a simp for Andrew Garfield and I love old history and war history because I'm a NERD

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