Holding onto two (twenty one pilots fan fiction)

Chapter 2

Sorry for not updating - I've been super busy and not really been feeling creative. Love you all.

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I sat curled up on the couch with my laptop placed carefully on my lap. I was scrolling through Pinterest looking at some cute tattoos. Tyler dropped himself onto the couch next to me; he wrapped his arm around my waist and gently kissed my cheek. I smiled sweetly and continued with Pinterest.
"Oh are you planning on getting a new tattoo?" Tyler asked softly.
"Yeah. Nothing big, maybe just a date on my wrist." I replied quietly.
"I've been thinking about getting a new tattoo."
"Oh cool. What were you thinking of getting?" I asked, my eyes widened and sparkled with intrigue.
"Well..." he began. I nodded hastily for him to continue. "It's a bit cringe." He smirked. My lips curled and I reached for Tyler's hands.
"Ty don't be silly. Just tell me." I smiled.
"What dates were you going to get?" He asked trying to change the subject.
"The day we met." Tyler's eyes lit up and a giant grin appeared across his face. "What made you so happy?" I giggled.
"I wanted to get our wedding day." He admitted shyly.
"Matching tattoos." I squealed.
"We should just become a tumblr couple." He laughed.
"I think we already are." We both erupted into laughter.
Victoria stumbled into the living room rubbing her eyes.
"Can you guys keep it down? I have work at 7:30."
"Sorry babe." I said and jumped up to give her a hug.
"Yeah sorry Vic." Tyler continued.
"It's fine. Can you just like watch TV or go to sleep or something?" She said turning around to go back to her bedroom.
"Of course sweet." I replied.
I snuggled up with Tyler on the couch and we fell asleep watching 'OITNB' our favourite show.

I slowly opened my eyes and there was a bright, white light hanging above me. I pushed my self up and looked around; the room was plain and white. The windows were blocked by bars and the bed was uncomfortable. My eyes adjusted better too the setting and the door flung open. 2 People in hazmat suits came into the room and grabbed me. They dragged into a small room and strapped me too a metal chair.
"This is gonna hurt." One of them sneered.
"Really, really bad." The other finished. Before I knew it a leather strap had been rammed into my mouth and Renae was standing in front of me.
"You will always get what's coming to you Harley." She said with an evil tone. The two mysterious men pushed me down by my shoulders and Renae held two metal rods attached too a large machine.
"You're a bad, bad girl Harley. A bad, bad girl." The three chanted over and over again.

I shot upright, dripping with sweat. I couldn't breathe and I had tears streaming down my face. I sat up and rapidly ran my fingers through my hair. I couldn't see anything but blackness. I sobbed violently and wrapped my arms around my torso.
"Help me." I breathed. I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"I'm here Ley." I familiar voice whispered.
"I'm a bad, bad girl." I sobbed.
"No you're not, I'm here princess."
"Ty?" I cried.
"Yeah It's Tyler. I'm here baby girl." I pushed my head into his chest whimpered for a few minutes until I fell asleep again. Hopefully minus the visit from Renae and the hazmat guys.

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Again sorry for the delayed uploads. Not been feeling 100% and have been busy with school. I might do a double update today then I'll try do it weekly from now. Hope you enjoy the chapter and the story.
By the way 'Ley' is pronounced as in 'Lee'
-Jess