You're an Angel

part one

Tyler took a deep breath backstage as he listened to the fan, who was belting out the chorus of Screen with a nasally voice that reminded Tyler of his younger 'sound'. Even though he wasn't onstage yet, he made sure to keep Josh in his sight. Last night had been a battle to keep Blurry at  bay, and the war inside himself was getting worse. He took another breath. "Am I painting the picture that's in my brain?" He whispered along with the fan to keep himself distracted; he had woken up with a headache that had since morphed into the whispers of an attack. Another deep breath. He could hear the crowd start to chant. "We're broken people," He closed his eyes to hum along and-- Just losing sight of Josh was enough to push him over the edge. Blurryface was screaming inside of him, and he stumbled on stage, trying to keep his eyes on the foggy outline of his best friend. His ears were ringing, and the crowd's chants were even starting to grow faint. "Help," He whispered to Josh, and collapsed.