Think Things On The Brink Of Blasphemy:// Chapter three

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Clove's Point Of View://

"And if you ever come back," My boyfriends voice trails off in the distance as he slams the passenger door shut behind me. I lay, not fully aware of what's going on around me, not that I care about. Tears fall from my eyes as I kneel here on the ground, full out sobbing. 

My pain is still fresh, like ripping a band-aid off of your skin as fast as you can, except it hurts more and bleeds when you do it. I feel my self rock back and forth as I hug my legs, but then I feel something else, someone else. 

 "Why won't he just leave me alone?" I scream into the darkness as I hit the person sitting next to me, thinking it is my 'boyfriend' only to find it's not. 

"Can you save my

Can you save my 

Can you save my heavydirtysoul!" I hear the familiar words basting from a radio somewhere, making me feel a little bit better. twenty one pilots (It's not capitalized) is the only thing that kept me alive, the only thing that kept me from running, the only thing that let me lose my thoughts even if it's just for a few minutes at a time. 

"Your okay. I promise," I hear a soft familiar voice whisper in my ear. "What ever just happened, it's over now, and no one is going to hurt you." I turn my head to look at the owner of the voice only to find the eyes of my savior. 

Tyler Joseph's light brown eyes meet mine for less than a second before he stands up and runs over to his car. 

Great, the voice in my head says, Now he's leaving you too. I shake it off and watch him climb into the front seat of his car. I pull my sleeves down to try and hide the bruises, hoping that he hasn't seen them already, and feel another waves of tears start to wash over me. 

He turns off his music, which just happened to be his own song and walks back over to me. "I have... There is this friends... He needs my help right now, and I need to get there. You can come," He pauses and I nod at him, feeling a little guilty. "If you want, I mean you don't have to." He runs his fingers through his hair and squint his eyes the slightest bit. 

"T-thank you." I mumble just loud enough for him to hear me. He bites his lip and holds h=one of his hands out to help me up.  I take it, shivering in the cold and let him pull me up. 

"Oh... Um, are you cold?" He asks once we get in his car. I want to say yes, but I don't want to seem needy, or weak so I simply shake my head and pull my arms farther into my sleeves. I'm wearing my Fall Out Boy shirt and a pair of black leggings. I have a skeleton jacket on, the same one that Tyler has. 

"I like your jacket." His voice is calming, almost as if I'm in a dream. Though, I've only known him for 15 minutes I feel like I have known him my whole life. That's what you felt with Jace too. What makes this boy any better than him? 

"Thanks." I say, in between thoughts. 

"I forgot to introduce myself back there." He turns out onto a neighborhood with huge houses. "I'm Tyler," He pulls into one of the houses drive ways. "Tyler Joseph."


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