Chapter Eight

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I've got two faces, blurry's the one I'm not.


Tyler couldn't get Josh out of his head.

As hard as he tried to think about something else, the blue-haired boy crept his way back into his thoughts; it was inevitable. Tyler was going to think about Josh no matter what.

Their relationship of course wasn't set in stone. They simply had kissed once, and each boy felt more than just that. They felt love and an attraction to each other. But that wasn't enough to give Josh the courage to ask Tyler out- or vice versa.

So, he just sat on his bed pondering of someone great. He wanted Josh to get out of his head, he didn't want a relationship.He wanted to be alone. He always was anyways.

Tyler swallowed thickly, tilting his head back against the wall and sighing. He picked up his glass of milk and downed it quickly, suddenly wishing it was alcoholic. That would get Josh out of his head, right?

Sadly, there was no alcohol allowed in the lab to Tyler's dismay.

His head felt like it was spinning as he set the glass down carefully. He coughed and suddenly a whirling figure appeared at the door, looking just like him.

Blurryface

Tyler gasped as a pain racked through his head, gripping the comforter tightly in his hands as the person approached. Tyler had no idea who it was.

He slammed his head against the wall idly.

"I see I've taught you well, dearest."

His head snapped up at the voice, barely recognizing it. Blurryface slithered closer, and he looked much different from previous encounters.

He had the face and body of Tyler, a red beanie placed lazily upon his head. His neck and hands were tinted a dark black, red eyes staring at Tyler intently. He was quite mysterious, if you had asked Tyler.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you look like me?"

Blurryface chuckled darkly. He snapped his fingers together and Tyler was forced up against the wall, being drug up by Blurryface's force.

"Hun, the names Blurryface, and I care what you think."

He chuckled again, his voice sounding almost demonic. His eyes flashed brown for a quick moment before he dropped Tyler, and his eyes returned to a scarlet red.

"People call me Blurry, it's easier to say. Blurryface is quite a long name, don't ya' think?"

His voice was thick and sweet like honey, almost hypnotizing in some way. Hands came up to touch Blurry, but were sent flying back to their position.

"No touching, dearest."

He snickered.

Tyler's eyes wandered around the room. He was absolutely terrified, he was finally meeting Blurryface and it wasn't on his own terms. He would have to do whatever Blurry said, no touching.

He put his arms defeatedly and watched as Blurry smiled in appreciation.

"You aren't as bad as I thought, Tyler."

Tyler's eyes lit up at the sentence.

"Will you leave me be?"

Blurry huffed, crossing his arms teasingly and moved close to Tyler's face. His breath stunk of blood, making Tyler wrinkle his nose in pure disgust.

"That's not my job, darling. I haven't finished my job, but by the looks of it, your little boy toy is going to get rid of me."

Tyler choked on his spit and glared at Blurry.

"He's not my boy toy."

Blurry burst into a fit of deep chuckles, bending over and slapping his knee hysterically.

"Darling, I hear everything that goes on in that pretty little head of yours."

He tapped on Tyler's temples, making him jump from the touch. Blurry could touch him.

Blurry shuffled over to Josh's bed, silently sitting down as Tyler watched him carefully.

"When will you be gone? What's your purpose?"

Red eyes bounced around the room as he looked directly into Tyler's brown ones.

"I'll never be gone, darling. I'm not a figment of your imagination. I'm real."

Blurry stood up once again, moving to Tyler and getting in his face again. He stared into the browns eyes with determination, glancing down at Tyler's lips.

"I can see why he likes you, dearest. He's going to use and abuse you,"

His breath stunk of blood and death, making Tyler gag. Tyler quickly shook his head with disapproval.

"Oh honey, just look at those plump lips of yours. That's the only good thing you have to give anyways,"

Tyler was absolutely mortified as Blurry disappeared into thin air with a quick goodbye.

"No! You didn't answer me question, come back!"

He tried to grasp onto Blurry but it was no use, he was gone and Tyler couldn't do anything about it.


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