Maybe Not |Joshler|

Where?//6

AN//
Don't forget about the marks "*⚠*"

·Tyler's POV·

I failed. He saw. I ran. So stupid. STUPID, TYLER. STUPID.

I run to my house, into my room, and lock my door behind me.

Several texts from Josh wait on the screen of my phone as I throw it to my bed in anger.

"AHHHHH!!!AAAHHHHHH!"

I scream with complete silence following the echo of my voice.

·Josh's POV·

I wait a while in the forest, surrounded by rain.
If only he knew.
If only he knew I care about him.
HOW I care about him.
I soon decide to go home.

I've texted Tyler several times. He hasn't answered any of my messages.
Why isn't he answering?

I need to go check on him.
"Hey, Brendon?"
I say through the phone.
"Josh? Is that you?"
"Yeah..I've got a favor to ask you."
"Anything, man. What's up?"
"Give me Tyler's adress."
"That was a demand. Why?"
"Where? Where is it, Brendon?!"
"On my way to pick you up."

·Tyler's POV·

I throw myself to the floor. I hear stomping coming towards my door.
Stay. Don't move. Don't talk. You deserve this. All of it.
And I stay.
I hear the door handle turn. The door is locked, I realize. He can't get in.

"TYLER JOSEPH. OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR. RIGHT NOW!"

I lay quietly.

" I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE. OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR, OR ELSE."

He starts pounding his fists on the door, demanding me to open it.
I stay.

I hear him walk quickly away. I think it's over. The pounding. The shouting.
And then I hear quick foot steps coming towards my door.
I wince as my door snaps open, my father flying into the room.
I stay.

*⚠*
He walks over to me, now standing over me looking down.
"I warned you Tyler."

He begins. Kicking my lungs knocking the air out of me, socking my cheek bone and soon my nose and lip as well. He keeps going.
I stay, struggling.

I feel kicks and punches all over.
I stay.
I hear cries...soon I realize that they're coming from me.

I feel the blood coming from my face and leg. New wounds from him.
I stay.

He kicks my ribs.
I can't breath.
I move.

*⚠*

I turn over to my stomach, struggling to sit up as my vision becomes blurry.
I can't breath. I can't breath. Tyler breath.
Breath!
I start seeing black dots in my vision.
I realize that the kicking and hitting has stopped. I look over, barely able to see my dad being brought to the floor by two people. Guys, maybe?
I continue struggling to breath. I try to sit up, but I fail and fumble to my side onto the floor.

As my vision starts to go dark, I hear a voice calling my name.
"TYLER. TYLER!"
Over and over. Then I see a kneeling figure in front of me. "C'mon Tyler, stay with me here. TYLER! TYL-"
I see a flash of the sky blue hair of the boy in front of me.
And then the room goes dark.

·Josh's POV (after Brendon picked him up, aka-we goin back where we left off with Josh)·

We get to Tyler's house.
Brendon and I walk to the door and hear something strange.
Shouting.
A banging noise.
Then it got quiet
And then a loud slam.

"Oh god! Josh! We need to get in! Now!"
Brendon says these words in such a panicked tone that I start to panick as well.
I remember earlier ther marks on his arm, the bruises on his face.
I had to get in.
"Step back."
He does so.
I kick the door twice, finally breaking it open on the second try.

As I run in, I hear cries. I turn to where the sound is coming from.
Brendon runs to the room, I assume is Tyler's, and he calls for me, with the voice of fear.

"JOSH!!!"

I run to where he was and saw a large man walking towards Brendon. I run and jump, hitting the mans temple, knocking him out. Brendon and I catch him and lay him on the floor.

I look over and see a bruised, swelled, bleeding Tyler. He's trying to get up. He's wheezing. He can't breath.....oh god. He can't fucking breath.

"BRENDON. CALL 911. NOW!"

I run over to Tyler.

"TYLER. TYLER! C'mon Tyler, stay with me here. TYLER! TYLER!!!"

He passes out.

I sit down and quickly grab him and wrap him in my arms, rocking back and forth until the ambulance shows up.

They drive away with him in the back.

"Tyler...please....don't leave me."