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Dear Tyler, you write, holding your pen so tightly your hand begins to ache.
I'm really scared. I don't know why. Where are you? I know you said you were busy with music but I'm scared. Where are you?
I want to go home. I want to go to your home. Your home is my home. I can't go back to mine. My dad might be there.
You twist your mouth, trying to hold back your tears.
Now I'm thinking about my dad again. I'm thinking about that day again.
The way you kicked him and wouldn't stop. It scared me. You scared me. I didn't like it. Please don't do that again, Tyler. Please.
You lean your head back against the tree and close your eyes, feeling the cool breeze float through the trees.
I love you, Tyler.
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YOU ARE READING
Trees ➳ Tyler Joseph X Reader {Sequel to Mute} {Completed}
FanfictionIn which you are silent everyday, but Tyler isn't. {again, all respect to jenna because jenna is amazing and she and tyler are goals} {{it's just fiction}} {{{trigger warning: mentions of abuse, anxiety, depression, and suicide}}}
