Tylers P.O.V.
Vlad opens the box, revealing my untouched body.
The skin pale, but still in tact.
Wait a second..
How am i seeing this?!
"v̛̱̣͚̤ͭ̐̊ͣͦ̿̕l̘̣̠͛ͤ̃̿͢͢a̵̱̪͚̐̐̉ͩ́̍̿͠͝ď̨͖̜̫̪̮.̶̧̙̪̠̩̄̿̊.̝̹̃́͞?̢̦͇̬̅̍̽ͪ̍̀͆̅̀" i gurgle.
"Yeah, tylerrRRRR OH MY GOD" he screams.
"What?"
he takes out his phone to show me.
My eyes are back.
My voice is back.
The bruises are gone.
"VLAD I'M BACK TO NORMAL!!" i squeal.
"A-am i still dead?"
"i think so. But it looks like all your original features came back. And you look like you aged quite a bit to where your my age!" he smiles.
"Cmon dude we gotta get to my house and see my parents!! Bring my uhh body too ok?"
i run up the stairs, so happy to finally see.
I spit on the wall of my former imprisonment chamber to give it a little 'fuck you for being my deathbed' type thing.
I dash outside to see all the beautiful colors of the world once more.
"Its.. its BEAUTIFUL!!" i yell, kneeling down with my hands reaching for the sky.
"I'M FINALLY FREE!!!"
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save him
Ужасыvlad has been trying to find out who killed his best friend. with little clues to help his search, he has to figure it out with given flashbacks of the ghost boy who's been murdered that day. warning: themes within some chapters revolve around abuse...
