LowLife | DISCONTINUED

Lowlife | stone cold

~ Tyler

All these years in hell and I've met no one who has the guts to stand up to me. And I'm not going to let that happen. I rub my hands together before knocking harshly. I listen carefully, shuffling coming from behind the door before they appear in front of me.

"Tyler? What's up, your not having those dreams again are you?" Josh asks as brendon jogs up behind him.

"What no. I came to warn you, don't go anywhere near Melanie or the Cellars." I said quietly before throwing my hood over my beanie and turning on my heel and walking away.

After a few seconds I hear the door creak shut. I slide my shoes along the carpet, feeling my evil twitch running threw me as I near her door. I knock, waiting. When she doesn't answer I shake my head, kneeling down to get the key out of my bag, or should I say crowbar.

With one swift movement, the door brakes off it hinges. The room is empty. I drop my stuff on the table and run my hands along a self, looking at the photos. A brother, a mother, her and father. Huh, The father has lipstick satins on his collar, weird.  I see my reflection and smirk at my clear and bright red eyes.

Thats when I heard some shuffling from up the stairs. I stomped up the steps, scratching the wall with my black hand and fingers. I look down the hallway, seeing a warm, but dull, yellow light coming from a room. I walk over, heart beating. I see her sitting in her chair looking in the mirror as she shakes the pill bottle in her hand lightly. As I lean against the door frame, she slams the bottle on the table.

"Hello Tyler."Melanie says calmly.

"So, how bout we have a little chat." I say as she nods slowly.

 She stands up and gestures over to the bed, which I gladly sit on while she leans up against a wall, staring at me. she looked dead inside.

"What do you want Tyler." She says emotionlessly, she seems to be staring at nothing over in the corner.

" I want to show you something, something that will explain everything."

Without another word she grabs her coat and tip toes downstairs as I follow after her.

I follow after her as she steps over the broken door. I watched her as she began walking down the hallway next to me. She looked over at me and I could see the fear laced in her pupils. I smirked at her. She quickly turned away. The walls were extra dark red today and the carpet was less soft then usual. I decided to ignore it and focus on my mission. I could feel my eyes getting hotter.

I lead her to the huge iron door that lead to the cellars.

"After you madam." I smirked.

We walked down the dirty and dusty stairs as I put my hand on the small of her back. I stopped her in-front of a huge cage in the middle of the room. It was all there was in this large room. The room's walls, floor and ceiling were all made of cold stone, the temperature was ice cold. Every breath we took, a cloud of mist appeared. She turned to me, her eyebrows knitted. A smirk sprouted on my face as I stepped closer and closer.

"Tyler what-." 

I pushed as hard as I could against her collar bones, pushing her up against the cages bars. I grabbed the door and swung it open. My eyes were burning, my hands were black. I'd finally taken over. Tyler can't do anything, not until he wakes up, but I know he's too scared to do that. I grabbed her arms and dragged her into the cage with me, her legs flying in the air and her hands scratching at the ground.

"HELP! HELP ME! PLEASE!"

I threw her head first into the corner and slammed the cage shut. We were both trapped here. Good. My plan worked. Tyler can't do anything now. He's trapped with no where to go. Now all we need is time. Melanie is here for a reason. And when she gets out, she'll think twice about disrespecting us.

"Tyler what the fuck!" She spat from the corner, her elbows and knees bleeding and dirt all over her body.

"I'm not tyler... and you're never going to leave."