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by kms_city_

by kms_city_

It was Tyler and Jenna's anniversary, and Tyler wanted everything to be perfect for his beautiful wife. While Jenna was at work Tyler had went out to get some flowers and candles for tonight.

"How much for the red roses, sir?" Tyler asked the man working behind the booth at the market.

"About 50¢ each rose."

"I'll take as much as possible." As Tyler said that he got nervous, because he didn't know if Jenna would like it or not.

After stopping at Yankee Candle, Tyler want home and got everything set up as soon as possible, because he didn't even know what time his beloved wife would be there.

--3 hours later--

Jenna POV

I walked into the apartment me and Tyler live in and was greeted by a rose pedal path, leading to the bathroom, then I started to smell candles burning.

"Tyler! Honey I'm home!"

No response, huh.

"Tyler where are you?" I was starting to worry about him.

What if he went somewhere and got drunk and forgot about the candles? What if something bad happened?

I followed the path of rose pedals into the small bedroom we share, I didn't see Tyler but I noticed the bathroom door was closed.

"Huh, its always open when no one is in it, ohh he must be getting ready" I thought.
I bite my lip and sit on the bed for at least 20 minutes just waiting for Ty to come out of the bathroom.

30 minutes...

40 minutes...

"Tyler where are you?"
Yet again, no response.

I decided to walk into the bathroom because, after all, he is my husband and he has to deal with me.

I knock on the door before just walking in, and ask him what's going on, and yep you guessed it, he said nothing.
Thoughts started rushing through my mind.

'He's dead Jenna'

'He didn't love you anyway'

'It was all a joke'

'He only married you to make the clique stop shipping him with josh'

(I ship Joshler so hard tho, suck my ass)

Ok back to the story :)))

I opened the door and stood there in shock, fear, and confusion.
There he was, it was my husband, my Tyler, laying there in the water-filled bathtub.

I automatically looked down in fear, as I saw a small, shiny, razor blade laying on the floor.

"No no.no.no.no!NO!"

I couldn't believe my eyes, Tyler was just laying there lifeless with slit wrist, and there was writing on the wall, it read...

"HE WON"

It was written in Tylers blood, and all I could do is screen at that point.

I guess I got the neighbors attention because ass soon as I was in the middle of screaming my lungs off, some of them rushed in asking if I was okay, and all I could do is lay there, not able to move.

Pls don't hate me
I didn't come up with/ create this
I simply saw it on instagram.

stay alive ♥
stay street ♥
Stay yourself♥

Byeee |-/