Tyler knew exactly where to go. Josh was stupid enough to leave his gps out in the open for Tyler to use and see what location was last put in. Although his plan was flawed, it worked out anyway. Tyler gave a wicked, evil laugh. He knew that he had gone mad. But he was mad for his beautiful ukulele anyway.
Tyler made sure to stop at a party store, to grab some sort of identity hiding mask. He grabbed a cheap black mask quickly, before rushing out of the store. Back on the road, he slipped the mask over his head, and prepared himself for battle.
Tyler had gone mad. Josh should've known. But what else could he have done? kicked him out of the house!? He couldn't bare to see the man he loved so dearly fall apart and destroy himself. Tyler may have had problems, bad problems, but Josh was there to talk to him, help him, sort him out. And what did a ukulele do? Whisper song lyrics into his ear as he fell asleep? With a deep sigh, Josh put his hands over his face and sat on his bed, with nothing to do but worry.
Tyler found the location and narrowed his eyes at the small house the gps lead him to. Tyler slammed the car door shut and ran into the house, fists ready. The door was oddly unlocked, maybe because someone was just outside. Inside seemed to be a normal, average family home. It smelt very clean and lemony. There were family pictures on the wall, and a dog bed in the corner. But no one seemed to be home. That was what Tyler thought, until he heard laughter and screams coming from the backyard. It seemed that everyone was outside.
Tip-toeing towards the back door, Tyler heard a beautiful sound. It was so very familiar. It made his heart beat faster and stomach swirl. It was his ukulele. SOMEONE WAS PLAYING HIS UKULELE.
Forgetting about stealth, Tyler leaped at the door, smashing the glass into a million tiny shards. He heard screams from children and adults but he didn't care. He just wanted his ukulele. His eyes narrowed in on the beautifully crafted instrument that was tossed aside by a tall, bald man. Tyler grabbed it by it's soft, gorgeous neck and made a run for it. He ran back through the house with incredible speed. He dashed into the car and drove away before the family could reach him.
Josh perked when he heard the door open. It was opened so gently, Josh almost missed it. But he waited for Tyler to come home and he wouldn't miss the door opening. He saw Tyler sneak into his room, so Josh followed him after.
"Ty?" Josh saw the ukulele in his hands and instantly anger boiled through him. "WHAT DID YOU DO?"
"I didn't kill anyone," Tyler said innocently, with the mask still over his face. He pulled it off and began petting his ukulele as if it were a cat. Josh gave a huge sigh and sat beside Tyler on the bad.
"Tyler," Josh said calmly, looking into his confused eyes. They held pain, memories, things he didn't want to talk about. "The only reason I tried to get rid of that... thing, is because I love you. I really do." Josh leaned in, shifting closer to the confused boy on the bed.
Then Tyler jumped out of the bed and swung the ukulele high over his head. His eyes... were too intense. It was too real. Josh couldn't love him! Tyler didn't love him! Tyler was in love with... it was too late. Tyler couldn't stop the momentum of his arms. He reacted to quickly. The ukulele smashed over Josh's head into pieces. The stings snapped and handsome neck of the ukulele burst in half.
"NOO!" Tyler screamed. Josh's eyes rolled up into his head and he passed out on Tyler's bed. Tyler's love was in pieces scattered across his bedroom.
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i kinda wish i made him a murderer...
anyway, hope you liked! we probably have like one more chapter left, idk. PLEASEEE VOTE AND LEMME KNOW WHAT YALL THINK. :D
