The judge |-/ Tyler Joseph X Reader

thirteen

"Why does the shirt smell like blood?"
You said to Tyler.
He froze.
"Tyler Joseph! Hello?!" You said.
"N-no reason."
He had wore this shirt before at the park.
He wasn't sad that day. Was he?
He had a smile...
Never uncovering true emotions.
"Are you hiding something?"
He looked at you
"Y/n I... I"
He looked at you.
"Am sad. Really sad." He admitted.
You were shocked.
"I want it to end..
I don't like it...
You came...
You were happy...
And I feel like I ruined it..
By being there...."
"No, Tyler please list-"
You were cut off.
He wore long sleeves all the time.
"You dont know
Josh doesn't know."
He rolled up his sleeve.
Cuts.
Not serious cuts
"Tyler?! Why?" You said on the verge of tears.
"This makes me feel better!"
"It won't help you!"
You hug him.
He falls on to you.
And cries.
He looked up at you.
"I'm sorry."
You look at him
"It's ok I'll help you "
You guys didn't go to school
Josh and Annie were worried.
But you were helping.
He sang too.
Tie it to a tree tell it
'You belong to me this ain't a noose this is a leash and I have news for you you must obey me.
You clapped.
It was lovely..