This is pathetically short but I only published it cause I needed to very badly. I'll write tomorrow!
His conscience was screaming. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. All he wanted to do was wake up. He could here Josh talking. He could hear the doctors. He could hear them all. Why can't I wake up? Why can't I move my fingers? Why am I so stuck? Tyler had always felt trapped. Trapped in his body. Trapped in his mind. But that was nothing compared to now... he couldn't even open his mouth. Josh was probably so scared... and the fact Tyler wasn't able to tell him he was okay was terrible. Josh's muffled voice was slightly audible to Tyler. He was unconscious but able to somewhere deep deep down in his subconscious make out what was being said in the big white hospital room. Josh talked to himself.
"I love Tyler, not Brendon. Tyler is the love of my life... I may have kissed Brendon but Tyler will forever be the one... always.... and forever."
A light shot through Tyler's subconscious and the life support machine spiked with a large BEEP. Josh took his face from out of his palms to look up at Tyler and see his eyes open, staring into space.
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FanfictionFrom birth, young Tyler is raised with blood, tears and pain. Until Spookyjim sent him a message request one random day. When music was great for coping, would they be able to resist? Would Tyler have to wait until it was too late to make the bigges...
