I'm falling (twenty one pilots fan fiction)

Chapter 4

The police had launched the investigation and we had been to the hospital. It had been a couple of days since we went to the hospital now. Still heard nothing from Tyler. I thought about texting him but then I thought I should leave it for another day or two. Sydney was pretty shaken up by all of this but I was there for her.
I was just sat in my room drawing when..
*ping*
It was my phone! It was an unknown number.
'Hey thought you would have texted me by now flowers, you free tonight?'
Finally Tyler had texted me.
I quickly responded
'Sure brown eyes, what do you want to do?'
Seconds later.
*ping*
'Well my band is playing, do you want to come watch?'
'Sounds fun, what time and where?'
'Trevor's wreck centre at 8pm.'
'Okay, I'll meet your there.'
'It's a date.'
I couldn't believe this amazing guy had asked me on a date. How could it be tha-
*ring ring*
"Hello?" I said.
"Hi is this Miss Gregory?" The mysterious person ask:,.
"Yes how can I help?"
"We found Noah, the man who raped your sister."
"That's amazing! So he is going to jail?"
"Well of course but I have some bad news."
"What is it?"
"Unfortunately we got a call from the hospital... Your sister is...."
"Come on." I insisted.
"Your sister is carrying his baby."
"What!?"
"I'm sorry, we got the urine test back."
"Okay thank you." I went and told Sydney everything; she was obviously very distraught, I knew right then and there she wasn't keeping that baby. We made the appointment, it was in a couple of days.
In the midst of it all I completely forgot about Tyler's show. It was already 7:30. I quickly shoved on some ripped jeans and a baggy Nirvana t-shirt; I jumped in the car and drove as quickly as possible to the wreck centre. To my surprise there was a lot of people.
*ping*
'Hey can you meet me round the back?' it was a text from Tyler.
'Sure.' I made my way to the back and I was greeted by a large group of teenagers and 2 large security guards. I explained that Tyler asked me round the back and he had clearly informed them before hand because I was invited in no questions asked. I walked down a series of corridors when I came to a door labelled Tyler Joseph. I lightly tapped on the door and a tall man with bright pink hair answered.
"Oh sorry, I'm looking for one of the band members tall, brown hair, brown eyes." I began.
"You mean Tyler? He'll be out in a minute."
Tyler. That explains the name on the door.
"Thanks." I sat on the black leather couch and started to think about my sister; I felt my heart rate start to quicken and tears well up in my eyes.
"Hey you okay?" A deep voice whispered. I looked up and saw Tyler, his hands and neck were painted black and he was wearing a skeleton jacket.
I quickly wiped away the tear that escaped my tear duct.
"Uh yeah I'm fine." I sniffles. "You're not, do you want to talk about it?" He asked sincerely.
"Actually I wou-" we were interrupted by a stage manager.
"Tyler come on you're up!" He yelled.

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Well this chapter was a bit more interesting
-Jess