Follow Me Into The Dark(a munchingbrotato fanfic)

ermahgherrd deres druma

this talks abour self harm... read at own risk

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Tylers POV.

**middle of lunch**

"You sure it was okay to leave Quinn sitting down by herself?" I asked curiously. Shelby already told me about their depressions and horrid childhood so I was a bit worried.

"Yeah she'll be fine. She sits alone every day." Alex replied.

Every day.

Those words roam my mind as they destroy my thoughts. Quinn has no friends... I see her depression, but Alex. Alex doesnt have any other back story about friendship. I've seen that she has over 10 friends, without me or Quinn.

We chatted until I heard the bell for 6th period.

I decided to grow a pair of balls and ask Alex out, because I really, really liked her.

"Hey Alex?" I questioned timidly.

"Yeah Tyler?" she answered with wide eyes.

"Will you go out with me Alex?"

"Oh my. Yes Tyler!"

I swear Alex accepted my request to date her, Quinn's face grew to a pale ivory, like she's seen a ghost. Quinn looked emotionless as she slowly walked away. Why was Quinn like this?

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Alexs POV.

Oh my god. The one and only munchingbrotato asked me out. Does this mean we're together? YES IT DOES.

Wait, I have to tell Shelby, and and, Quinn! And Deserray, and Michelle, and Izaeah, all my friends. They have to know! Everyone has to know!

I skip off to my art class with my hand clutching Tylers. We had art together, just like homeroom. Yet the only problem in art is, Quinn sits next to Tyler. Guess we'll have to rearrange that!

"Hey my loving sister!" I sweet talked.

"What?" Quinn snapped.

Why was she so grouchy?

"You dont mind if I sit here, next to my boyfriend?" I asked.

"You know Alex you dont have to be with Tyler every second of your day now. But fine, whatever. I'll move."she said giving up her seat.

"Thanks Quinny! Oh and I'll be at TYLERS house this afternoon so yeah." I shouted emphasizing Tyler.

I knew he was a keeper.

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Quinns POV.

I was sprinting home to get away from Tyler and Alex. I needed the blade again. Why was she showing off her relationship?

I'm finally home, scavenging for a razor. I search up and down through all the cabinets with no luck. Damnit, did Shelby hide them again?

I was soon crying, not in pain, not in disappointment, but relief. Relieved that I stayed strong for too long, and needed a break.

I wept into my bed sheets. My bed sheets were a pearly white, with dark pink roses on. My sheets reminded me of how I was a wilting flower, each petal falling one by one.

'You should die.'

'Dont even bother living, your only hope for survival has gone into someone elses hands.'

'Quinn follow me into the dark. I know what Im doing.' the voices cooed.

These voices were getting to me, they were hurting me. Voices arent supposed to hurt you, but neither is humans so I see a similarity.

After searching effortlessly for half an hour, Shelby comes home. She could hear mh obnoxious cries of relief, but she didnt think it was relief.

"Quinny baby are you okay?" she called.

I come out of the room with my tear stained cheeks.

"No. Shelby I'm not okay. I need help." I cried,"I'm broken."

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Alexs POV.

I was laying on Tylers rosemary pink couchs. So manly.

Tyler was cuddling next to me, as we watched Shrek movies. My head was resting on his shoulder lightly, as his hand wraps around my back.

"I love you Tyler." I whispered.

I see the hint of hesitation in his eyes, as he relaxs and his tense muscles loosened.

"I love you too Alex."