My Other Half [UPDATED]

Two

Tyler's P.O.V

I took a deep breath as I looked into the mirror. After taking a long shower of thinking and prepairing a story of why I wasn't at the rehearsal as I let Josh believe. But I couldn't think of a good one. I bit my lip. Calm down. Somehow I knew I had to leave him in order to protect him, but I couldn't. Not right now. Not when he needed me the most. He loved me and I loved him. Then here I was, making him believe I am someone completely different. In reality I was evil, and killed every single day. I bit my tongue. I have been so stupid. I just knew I had to tell him. I took a deep breath walking back into the bedroom. Josh wasn't in there. I grabbed fresh clothes out of the closet as I found the big blue box full of wishes we had made at the beginning of high school. I grabbed it and placed it on the bed. I took on the boxers and opened it. But all the letters were gone. There was nothing in it. "Josh?" I said loud. He came up the stairs into the room. "What's wrong?" He asked and sat on the bed. "Where are all these letters? You know the wishes we wrote in them to fulfil them one day." He looked at me completely out of words. "I didn't take them out of there." He finally said. "Did you had someone over? Was someone here I didn't know?" But just as I spoke the words I remembered the weird scent I smelled when we came back home from a week in Miami. But I shook off the idea of telling him. "No. Not that I can remember." He sat down on the bed looking up at me. "Tyler, what's going on here?" His look broke my heart in two. "What do you mean?" He stood up, his eyes now filled with anger. "You know exactly what I mean. You are hiding a secret I can see it! Tell me what the heck is going on."