·Narrator's POV·
Tyler lays in the hospital bed, unconscious for 2 days.
Josh is sitting in the seat next to him. He's been there for both days. He doesn't know why. He and Tyler barely know eachother. He wondered who that man was. Why he hurt Tyler. He wanted the man to be dead because of what he did to tyler. He just didn't know why.
Tyler woke up the next day.
·Tyler's POV·
After a little while, I could open my eyes. I feel a stinging feeling behind my eyes as the light hits them.
The pounding returns to my head and I feel seering pain in the open, now stitxhed wounds. And I remember that I was in my room unable to breath. I start to panick. I quickly sit up, screaming as if I had woken up from a nightmare.
I feel arms wrap around mine, causing my arms to hault at my side. It wasn't forceful. More conforting. And I suddenly see the sky blue hair that I saw when I passed out.
The boy looks up at me. And with his c major lips, he says,
"It's okay. Everything is okay."
"Where am I? What happened, Josh? I couldn't breath. I couldn't see. I couldn't MOVE!"
I sobbed into his shoulder.
"Shhh. Shh Babyboy. It's okay."
Did he just call me babyboy?
Tyler...you don't care. Remember?
·Josh's POV·
I just called him babyboy....crap!
I'm doing worse at keeping quiet about how I feel. He can't know.
AN//
Stupid filler chapter. More tomorrow. Sorry for the cliff hanger kinda. You Won't be expecting what comes next in the story.
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Maybe Not |Joshler|
De Todo"Just tell me Tyler!" "You don't get it, do you?" "Get what?" "It's too dangerous for you. And I don't even get that myself."
