A Contract

BlurryFace

Josh's POV

We went back downstairs to the basement.

" I want to sing something else if that's fine?"

" No problem babe. Sing what ever you want." I said with a smile.

This was the love of my life.

My one and only.

Does he truly love you though?

You! Get out! Now! I don't want you here! I'm happy!

Sure Josh Sure. If I'm not with you, I'm with Tyler.

Screw you! Get out of both of us!

Get out of you? Okay I'll go to Tyler then!

BLURRYFACE GET BACK HERE YOU CRAP!

Tyler started singing.

I needed to listen.

I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard

I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words

I wish I found some chords in an order that is new

I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang

I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink

But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think

My name's Blurryface and I care what you think

My name's Blurryface and I care what you think

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days

When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days

When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

We're stressed out

Tyler dropped to the floor crying.

I threw myself to grab him.

" Tyler? TYLER!"

" Josh he's back. He's back. I don't want to die. I don't wanna die."

" You're not gonna die. I promise. I-I promise."

" Josh. It hurts! Ah! " He yelped in pain.

I realized I was holding where his scars were.

They.... They were fresh.

" You cut yourself?" Tears were now streaming down my face.

" It was a couple of days ago. He came back. Brendom called and then Blurryface came back." 

" Tyler...no."

" Do you hate me?" Tyler asked.

" God no Tyler. I love you."

" Good. I love you josh."

Sure he does.

SHUT UP!

I picked up Tyler bridal style and took him to our bed.

I laid him down and laid with him until he fell asleep.

Tyler cut himself again.

I was sobbing. 

I held Tyler against me.

Please don't take him from me god.

I need him.