°•.•°•.°• two months later.•°.•°°•.•°
I woke up in a hospital.
a mental one of course. The doctor said that tyler wasn't with me when they found me.
and he doesn't think he was ever with me any way.
He also said that I was found by some campers that had heard me screaming for him. Tyler that is.
I kept trying, and trying and trying to convince him that Tyler is real.
But instead I just convinced him that I'm insane. And possibly schizophrenic. Which I already knew I was schizophrenic. That's what I took medicine for.
Well, anyway.
Ive started counseling. In fact I'm going to see my counselor now.
"Hello, Joshua."
I flinch at him using my full name.
"Only tyler calls me, 'Joshua'" I reply as I sit down.
"Josh, stop talking about tyler. He's imaginary. Made up and only in your mind."
"Whatever."
He sighs,
"When do you go to sleep?"
I shrug,
"Oh, I don't."
He rubs his temple,
"okay, well I think I'll have to prescribe you some Melatonin."
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ba dum tiss
Anyway,
The end.
Hope you liked it, I must say I did in fact have a lot of help from Satan so,,,
