Creepypasta Oneshots

When Brian fell for Tim (fr)

cover art for this chapter is by bleed-more on Tumblr. please go watch MH if you haven't, this oneshot has spoilers. it's both the canon and a little bit of my fanon mixed it i hope you enjoy :3
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He couldn't have died at a worse time.

He knelt over the body, hands shaking. The blood on his hands dripped onto the masked corpse below, though Tim couldn't see it because he was too focused on his internal dilemma.

It wasn't actually him... was it?

It couldn't be.

Tim's head was pretty fuzzy from taking all of those pills and he was coming off an adrenaline rush, so there was no possible way it was him.

He felt his hands start to shake harder as he peeled back the black cotton mask from the corpse. It was almost as if he didn't want to know.

Fuck.

He would know that face anywhere.

Those brown eyes which he had spent many late nights looking into.

The soft light brown hair he ran his hands through for comfort.

Even the hoodie was familiar, he should have known.

Shit, shit, shit. The tapes were right.

The blood on his hands dripped onto the body's face, causing Tim to pull them back. He looked so peaceful. Tim couldn't bear to be the disturbance to that peace.

Not again.

He hadn't even been on good terms with him. They were having a big fight and Tim had said some things he probably shouldn't have. Things he wouldn't have said if he only knew that they wouldn't talk again.

Now he was dead and it was Tim's fault.

He pushed him.

In Tim's minor defense, he didn't know it was Brian. All he knew is that the masked figure that had been stalking him and Jay was there and he was coming towards him and he panicked.

Tim thought he was dangerous. He had just dealt with Jay's murder and it was the hooded guy who lured him there.

All in all, there was two bodies here: Brian's in front of him, and the bleeding perforated corpse of Alex upstairs.

But Alex had deserved what he got. He was dangerous. After all, he had killed Seth, Sarah, Amy, and Jay.

Realistically, Alex was also responsible for Brian's death. Tim couldn't help but feel that if he and Brian had never gotten involved with Alex, Brian would be alive right now.

Tim wouldn't be lost in hell without anyone to guide him.

But it was finally over for Brian. He didn't have to suffer with the sickness anymore. He was free.

So, as a logical person would in this situation, Tim wipes his bloody hands on his pant leg to get them just a bit cleaner, then lays down next to Brian, uttering his last words to him as he softly plays with his hair one last time.

"I love you."

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word count: 444

thank you to my amazing girlfriend for being my beta reader, she pointed out a lot of stuff I would have missed otherwise and to my friend who fixed my "horrible grammar". i hope you enjoyed this chapter and i look forward to when i publish the next one <3