The pretty boy with funny eyes || joshler

Freak.

"Who the fuck though it would be a good idea to lock hundreds of assholes in a big metal cage and call it 'good for us', it's bullshit." Tyler said to his best friend, Brendon.

"Who pissed in your cheetos?" Brendon responded. "But I'm sure you'd be into that...kinky bitch." The boy said with a proud grin on his face while poking Tyler.

"Shut the fuck up, Bee." The brunette said with a laugh. "I actually have to do stuff, I can't just do whatever I want and not be seen."

"Hey! I do stuff." Said Brendon, his words soaked with fake offense.
"The only shit you do is sing your ass off right next to me, pretend to hump Mr. Way, and talk to me. I have to do home work, pay attention, get good grades. Ya know, alive people things."

You see, here's the thing. Brendon is not exactly what you would call a 'normal' friend. Because, well...he's dead. He is a ghost,spirit or whatever tickles you fancy. Tyler and his invisible companion didn't know what to call it and those names seemed too cliche. All they knew was only Tyler could see him. Which you could guess made a very interesting first impression.

*****FLASH BACK ******

Last year, Tyler was getting cornered by a bunch of mouth breathing jocks who probably couldn't even know how to spell their own last names. Tyler frantically looked for someone to rescue him. His eyes landed on a tall man with perfect black hair in a black tee,pants,boots and a red flannel rapped around his waist. Tyler screamed out "PLEASE HELP ME!"

But the man with raven locks, did not budge or bother to even look up. "PLEASE, IM BEGGING YOU. PLEASE!" The man in black finally looked up and met eyes with Tyler, the stranger stared at the brunette with confusion and pointed his finger at his own and muttered "me?". "YES YOU!" Tyler answered.
The jocks were very confused on who their victim was speaking to and looked were Tyler was looking, but all they saw was a blank wall. This only seamed to make them angrier and turned their attention back to the boy. The tall man saw the change in the the bullies behavior and had a face that read 'SHIT!'.
Tyler, who had given up all hope, slid his back against the wall until he was a ball on the floor, blocking his face with his arms. When all of a sudden a fucking fire extinguisher came flying across the room, which knocked one of the jocks square in the jaw, making him fall into the tile. When the other 2 mouth breathers saw this, their faces lost all colour, jaws hit the floor, and started to sprint to safety. The one who got pelted with the extinguisher , started to scramble to his feet, with his jaw in his hand, and took off not before yelling "YOU'RE A FUCKING FREAK, AND ALWAYS WILL BE!!"
Tyler stood in shock, then came to his senses and looked at the man in all black.
"did-did you do that?" Tyler asked pointing to the fire extinguisher with just a bit of blood on it.
"Uh, yeah. Not too shabby, huh? I'm Brendon by the way." He said panting in between his words.

"Oh my god...oh th-thank you. Wait. How did you- YOUR BLEEDING." Blood dripped from his nose, ears and his left eye. (Wow eleven much??)

"I'm-uh- I'll be fin- AH!" Brendon dropped to the ground his screams so intense you could practically feel the pain in them. Tyler started to freak out and scrambled to help him, or at least make Brendon's blood curdling screams stop. How could nobody hear this? It was making the boy's ears ring to the point where he thought he would lose his hearing. All Tyler found himself doing was shaking the man by the arms. Tears started to build in his eyes as more and more blood seeped from Brendon.

He gripped the man's harms harder, when all of a sudden his hands were a deep charcoal colour, and a rush of pain flowed through every fiber in his body. He could see the darkness flowing in his veins and up his arms. His vision went red. He was gritting his teeth so hard not to scream he thought they were going to shatter.

The brunette didn't even realize Brendon had gone silent and was calmly sleeping. Tyler was drained of energy, and wanted so desperately to just fall asleep on the spot. But he couldn't just leave the poor guy there, in a small pool of his own blood.

He stumbled to the nurses office, and told them of the injured student in the hallway. Him and the nurse sprinted back to were Tyler left the stranger.

"I didn't know what to do. He was screaming and bleeding form his nose and ears. Is this normal??"
But the nurse only looked at Tyler with a face that read confusion and worry.
"Mam?"
"Ummm mr Joseph if this is some type of joke I do not appreciate it at all. If not, I'm very concerned since,well, there is nobody here."

Tyler's stomach dropped and his eyes went wide, but then again this was not the first time he could see people others couldn't...

"Oh uh yeah, it was just a uhhh joke like you said, ha, super funny. I'm very sorry, I won't happen again."
"It better not mr Joseph." The nurse said with a stern look, turned, and walked back to her office.
Tyler managed to get Brendon into his car and took him home, what else was he supposed to do?

Brendon awoke in a soft bed, in a warm room, in a cozy home.
"Brendon?" The man heard in a hushed voice. Brendon opened his eyes only to see the face of the boy who he saved earlier.
"Didn't I save your ass from the fuckin 3 stooges?"
"Yeah" Tyler said with a smile "thank you...again."
"Anytime, by the way, where am I?"
"Oh yeah! Your at my house. I'm Tyler by the way."

Needless to say, their first encounter was one to remember.

Wowie, crazy shit. I'm kind of proud of this. 1073words homies. This took way too long, oops. It is currently 4:46 in the morning, I need sleep~ty