Chapter Thirteen

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I didn't know where to go from Brendon's house, as it was dark as fuck and I was meant to be sleeping overnight there, anyway.

I ended up outside a school that was familiar to me.

My old elementary school.
I shone my phone torchlight at the fence and looked inside. Everything was so... Different.

Suddenly, I heard a stick break up ahead and running footsteps. I quickly turned my torch off and ran after them.

"Stop following me!" Someone called out, running faster.
The voice belonged to none other than Tyler Joseph.
"Wait! Tyler!" I yelled out.
"Josh?"
"Yeah." I panted.
He stopped running and walked over to me.
"What are you doing?"
"I could ask you the same thing."
"Touché."
"You sound just like Patrick." I could hear the smile in his voice.
"Yeah. Ha."
"How is he?" Tyler sounded generally concerned.
"Good?"
"I saw Brendon almost kill him, and then I got out of the house."
"Same here." I laughed. "He stopped, though. I think."
"Okay, good. Poor dude."
"yeah, they're all drunk as fuck."
"Language, Joshua!" He laughed.
"So where are you going?"
"I'll show you." His voice cracked as he grasped my wrist and led us off into the darkness.

A/N: isn't that how most horror movies start

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