Odd Future Imagines

Outside Your Window. (Tyler)

Your POV

It was about four in the morning, and for some reason, i couldn't sleep. I had no clue why, but i just couldn't. I laid there, for a second, looking at the ceiling. Before i heard a small tap on my window. It sounded like a pebble, maybe? After hearing this, i sat up, soon getting all the way up. I peeked out my window, seeing nothing. i took a double take, seeing a slim, tall dude standing outside my window.

"what the fuck.." i spoke to myself. the man had a green ski mask on, pure black eyes, with an upside down cross between his eyes. I've never seen anything like this before. Was he always outside my window?

I sort of, panicked. which was probably completely horrible, since there was a weird ass dude outside my window. scrambling to look for my phone, it being no where to be found.

"looking for this?" i hear a low voice say. well, i'm fucking dead. he dangled it in the air, grinning mischievously. i still didn't know what he looked like, because of that fucking ski mask.

"yeah.." i said, i froze. i didn't move, didn't speak after this. not really knowing what to do. before i knew it, the man was right in my face, taking in my scent. i shut my eyes tightly, somehow hoping he would disappear. he took off his mask, holding a butchers knife to my neck. it was, tyler?

then, i remembered. i have this dream every saturday night. tyler died 6 years ago, and he had haunted me since then, and probably for the rest of my life. because i did it. i was guilty. i was the one who killed him, all because of this.

flashback..

it was prom night, after prom, we had nothing else to do. so not go cause some trouble?

"there's some abandoned house, in the middle of fucking no where, drive there." one of our friends, syd had said. Syd began to pull out a bottle of gasoline, along with a box of matches.

"maybe its not such a good idea, to burn down some abandoned place, guys. that could be somebodys home, or somebody could be in there." a girl in the back had said, she could be right. more than likely not.

"Oh shut up, scary ass. grow some balls." Domo had said, before we finally arrived to our destination. Jasper got out, holding the flashlight, Syd carring the supplies we were gonna need. There were names spray painted on the house, "wolf haley" "tyler" "goblin" were some of the few i could see. along with a bunch of upside down crosses, everywhere.

"let's just get this over with." Hodgy spoke, standing back as Syd walked up, draining the bottle of gasoline everywhere.

"Ready?" She said, stepping back. we all mumbled out, 'yeah' and 'mhm' . she ran the match over the red dots on the side of the box, soon tossing the match in. the grass was only burning, before Syd tossed in another match, throwing it farther this time. It hitting the abandoned house.

"cool." Jasper spoke, most of us agreeing, but the same scary ass girl. We were drunk, or higher than a fucking kite. we all soon went home, not expecting what was gonna happen the next morning.

"BREAKING NEWS!" The TV blared, i was still super fucking hung over, so i turned over. Before the TV practically fucking yelled at me, again.

"A YOUNG TEEN, DEAD AFTER A HOUSE FIRE, SEEMED TO BE CAUSED BY  FOOLISH TEENS. TYLER GREGORY OKONMA, FOUND BURNED ALIVE AFTER THE FIRE." And soon after that was said, i knew already. we caused that.

end of flashback.

we should of listened to her. i should of known better. all my friends are dead, now. and now i know why. Tyler wasn't going to leave us alone until i ended it myself.

BANG.