Tyler

chapter two: The Reveal

Sabrina POV
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Dear diary,

I just woke up, I wasn't feeling well last night so I decided to go to bed but weird things have been happening to me, I just.... don't understand it.
Like, for instance, I keep having dreams, almost like flashbacks. But I don't want these flashbacks to happen, they remind me of what I did.

I didn't want to , it just happened. But nobody will understand it was an accident why would I want to kill my best friend!

I need to stop now, moms coming and if she finds out what I did she..... she, wouldn't love me anymore she would send me away!

Love,
Sabrina

I sighed and stood up. As I looked around my room and saw the obituary from Tyler's funeral.

I felt a wave of relief as I thought up an idea.

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I walked through the rusty iron gates and shuddered.

A fat raindrop landed on my nose. I giggled thinking about how well the weather fits the scenery.

He's here

I walked through the dreary empty pathways, while looking for the all to familiar name.

R. I. P
Tyler lino
Date of death
1999-2014
'The life we get
to live is great,
but the life afterwards
is even better.'

I cursed myself under my breath.
"How could I be so selfish!" I shouted to nobody in particular.

Sabrinaaaa.. Help... MEEEEE.

A cold hand tapped my shoulder and I spun around on my heel, causing me to slip and fall.

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"Hey Sabrina, truth or dare?"

Again!

"Uhh dare." I replied

Oh well I'm used to this now, at least I can be with Tyler again. I thought as I watched myself talk.

"Ok, I dare you to..."

I smiled as I watched myself lean closer to him to get a better listen.
"I'm so desperate!" I thought looking at the obvious glee on my face.

"...to kiss me."

I remember this so well.
I walked over to Tyler and sat down criss cross. Looking up I see myself blushing like crazy..and.. Tyler looked happy...almost relieved...?

I leaned over and quickly pecked him on the cheek.

"Wow...I -"

He began to say something but I cut him off, probably from embarrassment.

" -ok, Tyler, truth or dare."

Bile rose in my throat as I panicked.

No no no

" ummmm dare.'

" I dare you....to climb to the top of the old oak tree." I said SMIRKING!

I jumped up and tried to block Tyler from getting up, but he just walked right through me.

As I ran beside him I kept yelling ' No Tyler, Stop, Don't!'
But he didn't listen.

I stopped and glared at my other self. I was smiling.

What is wrong with me?

He climbed the tree, and reached the top then...

CRACK
"Help! Me! Sabrina!"
CRACK
CRACK
CRACK

THUMP

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Sabriiinaaa.....wake uuppp..

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around.
A shadowed figure loomed over me.
I groaned as I thought the figure was my mom trying to wake me up for school, but I remembered, I never came home last night..

I sat up quickly and smacked my head dead in the center of my prosecutors head.

We both moaned in pain together.

"Who are you! Where am I!" I yelled jumping up off of the bed.

The figure grabbed my wrist and pulled me close.

"Shhhhh..shut up..shhh."

"Who are you let m GO!" I yelled yanking my arm away.
I rubbed my arm and looked up.

"You don't remember me Rina?" Asked the figure in disbelief.

"Wh.... Wha. ...what?" I stuttered.
Only one person called me that, and he is dead.

"I don't know what kind of joke this is, but its NOT funny..!.." I cried out as I slowly backed away.

It was to dark to see where I was going, but I didn't care. I needed to get away from this nightmare.

"Shhh, Rina, I need your help." He said walking towards me, closing the space in-between us.

"No! You can't call me that! Stop it! Only Tyler can call me that! Stooop!" I cried. I put the palm of my hands on my ears.
I need to get away from him..

"Rina, listen, please it IS me Tyler, i-"

I cut him off. "No please stop no. Not again!"

"Rina, do you trust me?"

"No I trust Tyler, NOT YOU!"

"Fine." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a tight hug- or at least that's what I think it is.

I struggled to get out of his grip but he held me tighter every time I struggled.
Eventually I gave up ad just went limp, it was surprisingly comforting.

"Rina its me, we met when we were 10 I asked you for your green Crayola marker, then we become best friends. It's me please believe me. I need you..." His voice cracked as he hugged me tighter and nestled his head in to the crook of my neck.

"Tyler.." I whispered.
He looked up and I could see his face clearly. His eyes were red and swollen. He let go of me and lifted up his black hoody.
His face is now clearly shown.

"It's me Rina.." He said softly.

I chocked on my tears. This time it was I that pulled him into a hug. "I thought I lost you." I breathed as I nestled MY head into HIS neck.