voices

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Tyler's POV

The voices came back tonight. Melanie's asleep.

The sky was cloudy, covering the stars and my window was cracked in to let in some fresh, cool air. My covers were thrown off my half naked body, and when I sat up they stuck to my legs from the sweat.

Tyler. It's alright it's just me your old friend.

I gasp for air as my throat constricts and I gag, falling off the bed.

Tyler, stop. Just stop. Stop everything. Stop breathing.

Bile starts climbing up my throat as I crawl on my hands and knees towards the bathroom. I am going to barf, but I can't run. It hurts too much.

Tyler, die. You worthless piece of shit. Why won't you just die?

My nails tear into my skin on my chest, face and neck. Why does my body ache so much, what's going on? Not again, oh god not again.

Tyler kill yourself.

I clamber to my feet, but as I do I get dizzy and collapse forward hitting my head on the rim of the bathtub.

Everything goes dark.

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