(I'm doing a time jump, sorry I've been gone so long. so much shit has happened.)
Tyler carefully walked me into the house, sitting me on the couch gently. He was treating me like a child and I hated it, "I'm a big kid." I said rudely. All he did was sigh and walk into the kitchen. I situated myself comfortably on the couch before grabbing the remote controller and turning on the tv. 'Five Dead in Harbor City,' the headliner of the news. I changed the channel quickly, I can't deal with death right now. I flipped through the channels quickly until Tyler grabbed it from me and turning off the tv. "Hey! I was watching that!" I pouted and he rolled his eyes at me, "you need to take your medicine and then we're going to bed." He handed a few pills, meaning like eight of them, and a cup of water. I tossed them to the back of my mouth and swallowed them dry, and stood up quickly. Causing a head rush, "shit." I mumbled and grabbed my head. "Looks like you are a baby," Tyler said and walked off. Ever since the hospital me and him have been getting into more fights than usual, I was terrified of where they were leading. I shook it off and walked up the stairs slowly, Tyler waited at the top of the stairs, smiling. I smiled back and he turned away quickly and running off, giggling as he went. I jogged up the rest of the stairs and chased him down the hall. Dark, quiet hallway. "Tyler?" I asked softly. I searched the wall for the switch, "found it." I flipped it up but darkness still covered the hallway. "I think we need new light bulbs babe!" I chuckled and walked into our room. Tyler rested on the bed, under the covers. I jumped on the bed and he bounced up gently. "Hi baby." I kissed his cheek, coldness shifting through my warm body. I heard knocking from downstairs, "I'll be right back baby." I jumped out of the bed and jogged downstairs, opening the door. "Hi, Josh Dun?" A bald policeman asked, I nodded and smiled. "Check upstairs!" He said as one of them ran inside and up the stairs. The bald one cuffed me and I fiddled around, "what's going on? Tyler!" The cuffs were so tight. "He's up here!" The other policeman hollered, "and it reeks up here!" He coughed and walked back downstairs. "Josh Dun, you are under arrest for the murder of Tyler Joseph, Jenna Joseph, Debby Ryan, Jesse Cale, and Brad Heaton. For harboring their bodies for two months. For forgery of doctors signatures." The bald one said as he pulled me outside and read me my rights. Flashes shown through my mind, Tyler. No, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Jenna wasn't going to let us be happy if I didn't do it. The bald man shoved me in a police car and I moved so I could see my wrist, no cuts. No scars, just perfectly soft skin. I closed my eyes, remembering the cuts I did. Not to my body, but Tylers. I sobbed silently as more people walked into the house.
(ENDING FOR NOW GUYS)
