A/N The song is The Last Night by Skillet. Enjoy the chapter!
7:04. 'I guess I should get ready for school.' I think to myself. I get up and stretch. I don't completely know how to get to the school from their house, so it'll take a bit longer, which means I don't have enough time to take a shower. I change into skinny jeans and my new Twenty One Pilots shirt, with my jacket over it. I put my shoes on, and then grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. I wrote 'GONE TO SCHOOL, BE BACK AROUND 2:00' and put it on the table before leaving.
It took me about a half hour and three wrong turns before I got to my class and sat down in the back. Five minutes later the rest of the class and the teacher came in and the lesson started.
'Time skip to lunch (Again)~
I stopped midway to the cafeteria. 'I forgot to bring lunch.' I thought to myself. I panicked. I quickly went to a different area, hoping to not run into the group. Unfortunately I ran into them. Literally. I wasn't watching where I was going and I ran into Brayden, the leader of the group.
He slapped me and told me to watch where I was going. The he told me to give him my lunch, which I forgot to bring. I told him that and he got angry. He slapped my again and pushed me, causing me to slip and fall to the floor. They then proceeded to kick me repeatedly in the stomach. They finally left me alone, and I slowly got up and headed to my last class.
Lunch had still been going on when I got there, so I sat there alone for twenty minutes. The rest of the class came, then the teacher. I zoned out for most of the lesson, trying to not cry from the pain. As soon as the bell went off, I bolted out of there and ran back to the house.
As soon as I walked in and I felt arms around me. I looked up to Tyler, it looked like he had been crying. "What's wrong?" I asked. "What do you mean what's wrong, where were you?!" He asked. I looked at him confused. "Did you not see the paper?" I asked him. "What paper?" He said. "I left a paper on the table saying that I left for school." I said.
"School? In July?" Tyler asked. I looked down. "I didn't exactly have the best grades, so my parents put me in summer school." I said, getting quieter at the end. Tyler hugged me tighter, it hurt, a lot, but I didn't say anything. "Is that why you didn't answer your phone?" He asked. I nodded. "I guess I should probably call Josh, he went out to look to see if you went anywhere around to area." Tyler said.
I went up to my room and put my bag on the bed and I laid down on it. About ten minutes later, Josh came barging into my room. As soon as he saw me he looked very relieved. He ran up to me and hugged me. Again, it hurt a lot, but I didn't say anything.
"I was so worried! Why didn't you say anything to us?!" Josh said. I didn't say anything, I just looked down at the floor. Tyler then came in and explained everything to Josh, to which he just hugged me again. 'I get hugged a lot here.' I thought to myself.
~Another time skip~ (I know, I'm lazy)
I looked at the clock. 2:31 am. I mean, I think so anyway, It's kind of hard to read things when you're crying. The voice just would stop. Telling me things that, I shouldn't think are true, but I know they're true. I head to the bathroom, hoping to make the voice stop.
././TRIGGER WARNING././
I grabbed the razor and went into the bathroom. I locked the door and pulled my sleeves up. I put the razor on my arm, and slid it across. I didn't count this time. There were too many. Some deep, some not. All I know is that the voice shut up, and both my arms were covered in blood.
././TRIGGER OVER././
I looked around for bandages, I searched and couldn't find any. I started to panic. I quickly cleaned up the mess and then put toilet paper over the cuts, hoping to stop the bleeding. After five minutes, it still hadn't stopped. I took in a deep breathe and decided on what to do.
I had to tell Tyler.
I opened the bathroom door and went down the hallway to Tyler and Jenna's room. I stood there for a minute or so, debating weather I actually want to do this or not. Completely filled with anxiety, I quietly opened the door. I saw that they were both asleep, and I thought about turning around, but I didn't.
I whispered Tyler name a few times, trying to not wake Jenna up. After a few tries Tyler finally woke up. "What do you need Abby?" He whispered. "I-I need h-help." I said, trying not to cry. I think he heard the shakiness in my voice, because he immediately got out of bed and walked toward me. "Come here." Tyler whispered, and then went out of the room. I followed him and he closed the door.
He rubbed his eyes. "What's wrong?" He asked. I started crying, and he hugged me. "Shh it's okay, what's wrong?" He asked again. I turned on the hallway light and showed him my arms. His eyes went wide. "Oh no." He said, and then mumbled 'No' repeatedly. "T-there weren't any b-bandages in t-the bathroom." I said, still crying. "It's going to be okay." He said, and then grabbed my hand and took me downstairs.
He picked me up, which surprised me, and then set me down on the kitchen counter. He ran to a closet and grabbed a container from it. He ran back to me and grabbed a towel, put it under the water from the sink, and put it on my arm. He cleaned off the blood from both of my arms, and then wrapped them in bandages. He was silently crying the entire time.
He finished and hugged me. "Please, please, promise me you won't do that again." He said. "I-I'll try." I said. He closed his eyes. "If you do it again, please tell me. And if you feel like doing it, please tell me." Tyler said. "O-okay." I stammered. We stayed like that for a little while. Tyler let go of me. "Let's go back to bed now, okay?" He said. "Can you sleep in my room tonight?" I asked. "I need you stay." I said. He nodded, and we went back upstairs.
I laid down in the bed and scooted over to the side. "I can sleep on the floor if you want." Tyler said. I shook my head no. He sighed a little bit and laid down next to me. "I love you, please don't ever leave." Tyler said. I just nodded. "I-I'm sorry." I said. "Hey, it's okay. You're gonna be okay."He said. I nodded and looked at the ceiling, not really believing that things would be okay.
A/N Hey... are you mad at me for the sad chapter? I would assume you aren't, because Tyler finally knows. But hey, the next chapter is going to be the fourth of july chapter so that's probably going to be happy.
Stay alive |-/
Oh, and don't forget to eat something <3

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Adopted by Twenty One Pilots +Jenna
FanfictionI didn't think my hero's would save me, I didn't think anyone would save me. (First fanfic I've ever written, sorry if it's bad) Trigger warnings