//actions of abuse and self harm
(Tyler's POV)
"You are worthless, look at you. Not paying attention to anything lost in another world" I looked at him and looked away.
I wanted to go home, home to josh? Lassie? Juliet? Someone. He left the room leaving me to my tied hands... Rope.
I slowly got my hands free and worked on my feet. I looked around, I was in a basement? I walked around, light headed I still wanted to get away. I found my cell phone which was surprising off and not dead. I turn it off and put it in my pocket, and found a door to the outside.
I was in the backyard house's where next to me. I ran, I ran till I could run anymore and soon I was far away. I think I was in Santa Barbara but I didn't look like it. I turned on my phone, out of breath, I rang up lassie.
"Shawn?!" He asked all I could do is breathe, I just couldn't catch my breath. "We are getting a location" he told me, I started to cough and blood fell to the road. I groaned in pain, I felt like fire. "Shawn, we will be there soon stay put" I heard.
Everything got blurry as I tried to focus on at least something. I couldn't, I felt weird, weird enough to know its not right. Everything went black... Too black.
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Beep... Beep... Beep...
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Abusive - Psych
FanfictionTyler has been going by his middle since the department. When psych takes a big hit and they have been making money and going on crazy cases for over 3 years now. No one knows Shawn's real name, so when Shawn's depression gets worse after he is stil...
