fear might be the death of me. fear leads to anxiety.
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i sit in my bunk, scrolling through instagram, when josh comes in holding my floss box.
shit.
"what's this?" he asks, a sad look on his face. i look away, shrugging. i feel him sit on my bed.
"i... i thought you stopped," he says with a sigh. i shrug, internally dying.
"i-i know, i just- it makes me feel safer to have them around."
"i-i have to tell tyler, okay?"
"okay."(fault in our stars whom?)
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"let. me. see."
i shake my head again at tyler. he sighs, frowning.
he grabs my wrist and pulls up my sweater sleeve.
"fuck off!" i yell, pulling my arm away. he makes a weird sound in his throat before tearing up upon seeing my arm.
wait, tyler cries?
my eyes widen and i look away.
"s-sorry," i barely whisper, beginning to cry too. he pulls me into a hug and i almost immediately hug him back.
"c-can you get rid of your..." his voice trails off but i nod.
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"you know i love you, right?"
"i-i know."
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echo; adopted by twenty one pilots
Fanfictionno matter how hard she tries to be better, she'll always end up with nothing but an echo. •started july 8th, 2017• •finished december 10th, 2017• (lowercase intended) (trigger warning: self harm, bullying, attempted r*pe, suicide attempts, and menti...
