The Text ;; t.j

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CHAPTER SIXTY

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Tyler layed in his bed with sweat beading down his head and loud screams escaping his lips.

Tyler wasn't having a nightmare, though.

He was getting physically attacked by blurryface.

He felt hands on his throat, choking him, and hands scratching at him.

"STOP!" Tyler screamed at the top of his lungs.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Tyler began to cry.

Tyler rolled off of his bed and onto the floor and under his bed.

The scratching got more intense as Tyler got weaker and weaker, and so did the choking, and all the harm blurry was doing to him.

"JOS-"

Tyler held on to his stomach as blood from his previous scars and all blurry's scratching seeped through his shirt.

Fucking idiot.

Blurry mumbled with a very angry tone.

Before blurry left, he lastly spat at tyler and reminded him how worthless he was, and reminded him he wasn't wanted.

And as soon as blurry left, tyler blacked out from the horror, and the loss if breath from all the choking.

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"Tyler-"

As Josh walked inside Tyler's room, he had seen tyler under his bed, and his shirt covered in blood.

Josh completely panicked.

"Oh my go-"

Josh ran over to the under the bed, and pulled tyler out.

Tyler was very pale, and he had bruises and scratch marks all over hid body.

Josh pulled up Tyler's shirt and seen Tyler's scars were seeped open, and scratch marks traced every inch of his body.

Josh began to shake. What the hell happened?

Josh felt a tear stroll down his cheek. He hated seeing Tyler like this. He hated seeing his best friend depressed . He wished he could make everything okay.

Josh picked up Tyler bridal style, and layed him back on his bed. He went to his dresser, and got a different shirt for him to wear since his white one was now ruined.

Josh replaced Tyler's white shirt to a simple black one.

Josh put the covers over tyler, he walked out and walked to the kitchen to fetch tyler a glass of water.

Josh sat in the kitchen with his head in his hands.

Tyler
Was
Only
Getting
Worse.

He felt tears stream down his cheeks, and began to walk slowly back into his best friends room.

As soon as he walked in, he seen tyler was awake and stating at the ceiling with an insane amount of fear in his eyes.

"Tyler," Josh said relieved, and put the glass of water on the nightstand.

Tyler looked up at josh with teary eyes and looked down at his stomach, and then to his arms.

"You didn't save me," he said blankly staring at the wall.

"Ty-tyler. I'm so sorry." Josh hugged tyler and held him close.

"He wouldn't st-stop attacking m-me." Tyler's lips quivered as he hid his face in his hands.

"Who? Who the fuck attacked you?" Josh sounded mad.

"You won't believe me-"

"Tyler, yes i will. Tell me, I'll fucking kill them!" Josh stood up, clenching his fists.

"Josh, it was Blurryface." He said quietly.

It was now quiet.

"W-who?" Josh asked, and his body going weak.

"BLURRYFACƏ." Tyler repeated, but louder this time.

"Tyl-Tyler. He's just your imagination." Josh stated, and sat down next to tyler, placing a hand on his thigh.

Tyler shook his head no nonstop.

"No, he's not."

It was silent.

"HE'SREALHE'SREALHE'SREAL" Tyler swatted josh's hand away.

"Ty-"

"Nobody
Believes
Me." He got out of his bed and ran to the corner of the room.

Josh followed tyler, and stared at his dark and lifeless eyes, and noticed the bags were getting worse.

Tyler still looked pretty even when he was sad.

Tyler stared back up at josh and his eyes began to glisten with tears.

"I'm just nuts." Tyler tucked his knees into his chest, and hid his face in his knees.

"No you're not. This is just who you are ty, you can't help it. I love you, and i promise I'll always be here. No matter what." Josh ran a hand through his bright yellow hair and looked down at Tyler again.

Tyler nodded, and josh guided tyler towards his bed.

"Baby boy, can you try to get some rest? It might help." Josh said calmly.

Tyler nodded and climbed into his bed.

"Thanks. I'll be here if you need anything." Josh smiled at the sad boy.

"Thank you joshy." Tyler smiled back.

Josh shut out the light and closed the door after he walked out.

As soon as josh walked out, tyler began to think.

Was this really worth it? Getting controlled by "an imaginary friend?" As everyone called him.

Blurry was no friend.

He was my bully.

He wanted me dead.

That's why he tortures me.

Tyler curled up in the black bed covers, feeling the tears stream out of his eyes.

"It's time to say goodbye," Tyler said to himself.

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Only a couple more chapters guys

im not ready holy fuck.

be prepared for tissues.

-jay☽