(Swearing Warning. PG15)
Melanie. A typical 17 year old girl. Or so everyone thought. She would say "If you ever read my thoughts, you would be terrified"
Tyler. 17 year old boy with fluffy brown hair. Normal looking. Not so normal thinking.
Josh. A...
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I walked out of hospital. Thank god I hadn't lost my memory. I didn't want to lose Tyler or anyone. Only a couple of headaches and migraines the doctor had said. I walked to Tylers house. I knocked on his door. "Hello?" a sad, tired voice said. I saw who had opened the door. Tyler. He had puffy red eyes, with bags underneath them and a blanket around him. Oh god. "T-T-Tyler...?" I asked slowly. "Melanie....Is it...really you?" He asked. "Yes Tyler. Yes it is"
