The End(A Skylox fic)

Hey guys, Nekorini here, with a Skylox fic! I promised a few Instagram friends of mine a Skylox thing, so here it is! R&R is appreciated! Warning- swearing :P

Prologue

"I can't remember how

I can't remember why

I'm lying here tonight

And I can't stand the pain

No, I can't make it go away..."

~How Could This Happen to Me(untitled), The Fray

Ty's POV

I blink in bed, watching the floor. I was deep in thought, I guess. About what had been happening lately. About the weird occurrences, ones that had been bothering me. I bit my lip, my stomach churning. Those weird moments, where rage would fill my head and I would lash out. Something was wrong. I didn't want to hurt my friends. It's just- I would get... I would just not be able to think clearly, and some- some thing would take me over, and I would yell. I would chastise. I would accuse my friends of hating me. I would swear and stalk away, and some voice that was the old me would be heartbroken at the look in their eyes. It hurt, and I started breathing quicker. One face popped into my head. Adam's.

"The hell...?" I mumbled, a stomach ache filling my gut. Of course, I knew what was going on. It was coming again. I shut my eyes and silently pleaded to whatever this was.

'No, please, not Adam... Not now...' I blinked, and suddenly my eyes shone a light purple. I whipped around to Adam. He was a little bit behind me, maybe ten blocks, and he recoiled when he saw my pupils.

"Adam..." I chuckled, the ache disappearing, being replaced by shaky anger. His smile dropped like a rock.

"Ty...?"

"You know, I just realized." I took a step toward Adam, and he stepped backwards, mirroring me.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked, walking closer to him at a deathly calm pace that matched my tone.

"You insult me, calling me names and laughing at me when I mess up. You abuse, push, and chastise me. So again, I ask." I was about a block from his face now, and I hissed, "What. The fuck. Is wrong with you?" I snatched his sunglasses off his face, revealing worried, sun-yellow eyes, suddenly extremely enraged for no reason.

"Take those sunglasses off and face me, you bitch! You and your stupid gold obsession can go to Hell! I see through your lies. I see who you are! You're just a lying, cheating, asshole!"

I scanned his face, looking for the wonderful fear that was in everyone's eyes when I did this. Instead, I found desperation, even helplessness. What? Tears filled his eyes as he whispered,

"T-ty...? What's wrong? You're eyes..." I turned away for a reason I couldn't understand and stalked away.

"Ty!" He cried, which sounded halfly like a shriek of pain as well, and I faintly registered the thump of his legs on the ground.

No. I can't do this anymore...! I shut my eyes tight, as they were becoming clouded over anyways in the silent darkness of my room.

"Please, just make it stop..." I chocked into my pillow, suddenly bursting into sobs.

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Adam's POV

One house away from Ty's place, I leaned on my windowsill, staring at the closed blinds in my friend's bedroom. Something was wrong, obviously. I remembered earlier today. I remembered all the names he called me, and each one tore at my heart like a knife. I raised my hand to my chest, because it actually, physically hurt. That can happen, ya know.

I remembered him walking off, a stomp in his step, as I fell to the ground in shock and desperation. But most of all, I remembered his eyes. Those cold, cruel, hurtful eyes, as they looked at me with pure disgust and hatred. I also remembered one important detail- his eyes were a violet. Enderman violet. That wasn't normal. They were supposed to be that wonderful, deep red, full of shining happiness or laughter...!

I longed for that look, but all I could see were those searing purple orbs. I needed it out of my head! It had only been a day, but I was terrified, not for me but for my best friend. I would contact everyone else in the morning. Now that I think about it, I haven't heard from Team Crafted or Quintain in forever. Meh, not important. I shook my head, now deep in worried thought.

"Ty... Please be okay...."