Faceless (A Tyler Joseph Fanfiction)

Part Four

February 24, 2003

Josh showed him the way to his apartment door.

343, he read inside himself.

The door was open. He saw a clean space with organized furniture. He saw  light blue paint on his walls, a white lamp and black furniture in his living room.

He then took off his shoes and walked around the rooms, like a tourist coming in to a new urban location.

He heard mewing from another room. He walked slowly and realized it was a fluffy striped kitten staring at him cutely. He looked around also. The room was obviously his bedroom. It had a light blue wallpaper around his room and a purple/black bed. It also included a drumset, near the corners of his room.

He went back to Josh, sitting there in his black couch.

Josh looked at him surprised.

"So, how is it, Tyler?"

He smiled at him.

"It's quite a miracle in here."

Josh blushed.

"Wow, really?"

He smiled at him.

"Yeah Josh."

He blushed back.

He then sat with him.

"So, are you a drummer?"

"Yes." He smiled.

"Do you play with anyone? Or is it a hobby?"

"No, I just play random beats when I'm bored."

"Oh."

"Well, do you have a hobby?"

He remembered the time where he used to sing songs down in his basement and play the piano.

"Uh, well I used to do a solo back then when I was a teenager."

"Why did you stop?"

He looked down and saw his ski mask come out of his pocket. He took it out and showed it to Josh.

"That's why."

Josh gasped.

"Why are you a criminal, Tyler?"

"Specific reasons that are private. Even though if I tell you, you wouldn't believe me."

Josh stared at him.

"I would. I feel you."

He looked back and forth.

"Promise me you wouldn't tell anybody?."

Josh nodded in agreement.

"I promise."

"I have this shadow that keeps me insecure and murders innocent lives all over Columbus. Even policemen. Everyone thinks that I'm the criminal, but I'm really just a resident that is a foster."

"What's the shadow's name?"

He sighed and looked down at the floor.

"Blurryface."

"His name is not what you think it is. The features he has is red cat-like eyes and black all over him. He makes you have a monstrous feeling inside yourself and have black hands and a black neck."

Josh was hyperventilating.

"Now he is off to insecure someone else."

"Like who?"

"Probably you."