Anathema

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Josh:

'Uh...sure Josh, what's up?' Ty asks, nervously.

'I know that you aren't okay. I know that you're sad and something is wrong. I know that you want to talk about it but you can't. I know that you aren't sleeping and eating like normal. I know, Ty, and you don't have to tell me what's wrong but if you do I may be able to help.' 

'Shoot, Josh, um, I'm-uh not okay. There's this voice in my head and he says stuff that makes me sad. He says that I'm not worth anything and that I'm bad at sports and school. He says I should just die. He says you don't even like me, that you're just using me.' Tyler is on the verge of tears.

'Tyler, when did this start?'

'Remember your first Fourth of July in Columbus, when you were sick? That day he came and told me you were faking it so you didn't have to talk to me...he's been here ever since.'

'Does he have a name?'

'Blurryface. He looks like me but his hands and neck are just shadows. And his eyes are red. He's scary. Please don't leave me. I need a bestfriend and you're all that I've got.'

'Ty, I'm not leaving you for a while.' 

'Thanks man, I'm not sure what I'd do without you.'

'That's what bestfriends are for.'

'Josh, do you wanna talk about something? You seem kinda nervous right now.'

'It's nothing man, let's focus on you for a while, okay?'

'Okay Josh.'

'Goodnight Tyler.'

'Goodnight Josh.'

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well would you look at that

idk what I'm doing with this fic tbh 

but vote and comment like crazyyy 

see y'all 

sierra;-)

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