Holding onto two (twenty one pilots fan fiction)

Chapter 1

I grabbed my bags off of my bed and headed for the door.
"Are you ready Mrs Joseph?" The nurse asked politely.
"It's been 4 years. I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I said. I couldn't wait to get out of that place; it was more pleasant than the first time because they didn't use electric shock therapy on me but I still hated it. The nurse saw me down the hallway to the front desk. I signed my name on the release form and slowly turned around - Tyler was stood leant against the wall looking up at me. I ran over to him my arms wide. He had to go on tour so I hadn't seen him in months.
"I've missed you so much." He whispered into my hair as I squeezed him tightly.
"I've missed you too." I said almost in tears. My hair had grown out and had faded into a pearl colour from the bleach.
"I love your hair long." He said pulling away.
"Me too." I grabbed my bags and walked to the car.
We were sat quiet for a few moments just listening to the 1975.
"Love me!" I sang along with the music.
"Oh don't worry I will." Tyler said with a wink; I lightly shoved him and continued singing.
"So how was the tour?" I asked excitedly.
"It was awesome! Josh and I sorted things out."
"That's good. Do you think he still hates me?"
"It's been years he's probably over it." Tyler said putting his hand on me knee to reassure me.
"Okay." I said quietly. I unlocked my phone and went on twitter. The first thing I saw was an edit of me as a crazy woman; a lot of the tweets I saw were jokes about me being Harley Quinn. I looked through my feed and all I could see were insults and jokes about my schizophrenia. A tear rolled down my cheek but I quickly wiped it away.
"Hey don't take any notice of that." Tyler said taking my phone from me and locking it.
"Why do they feel the need to joke?" I asked pulling my knees up to my chest.
"Honestly I don't know." Tyler replied. He reached out and grabbed my hand.
"I love you." I whispered.
"I love you more." He smiled.

We got back to the apartment and just looking at it made me feel sick. Tyler noticed how my look changed; my eyes no longer twinkled.
"Is everything okay?" He asked putting his hand on my lower back.
"No." I said bluntly.
"Why?"
"I can't be here. I'm going to stay at Victoria's, you can come if you want." I said pulling my phone out of Tyler's back pocket.
"Why can't you stay here?" He asked following me into the kitchen.
"Just all the awful memories."
"There's good ones too." Tyler said raising an eyebrow.
"Mostly bad though. I don't want to come back here." I called Victoria and she was more than happy to let us stay.
"We're staying with Victoria until we get a new place. Pack some clothes." I said. I put my bags back in the car and Tyler followed.
"Goodbye shit hole!" I yelled as we drove away.

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So this is the sequel. Sorry that it was so soon but I love writing so much. I hope you're enjoying the story. Harley's outfit will be at the top of every chapter.
-Jess