Trigger warning for death, guns, and blood.~~~~~~|-/ ~~~~~
Josh was good at observing, he was good at reading people. He wasn't good at acting, it gave him anxiety. So he stayed in the shadows.
Tyler...was the almost the same. Expect he acts on his thoughts, he likes to talk about things he knows. He's decent at reading people...but not as good as Josh.
Ok so they're pretty different, but that doesn't make a difference because what happened, still happened. Maybe if Tyler didn't get in an argument with Jenna and break up that day he wouldn't of been at the bar. Maybe if Josh's thoughts didn't get the better of him he wouldn't have gone to the bar.
Maybe if the two had prefect lives neither would have been at the bar, but they don't and they were there, sitting next to each other.
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Josh sat quietly at the table. The bartender bring him his drink. He smiled and started to sip on it and watched as the people in the dance floor drunkenly dance. He didn't mind, seeing that other people were having fun was enough to make him relax.
A tanish boy came and sat next to him. Well, not boy, he looked to be around 26. He ordered his drink and sat quietly. Josh's eyes flickered to him for a bit then back to his drink. The sound of the blaring music and shouting surrounded the two.
"Hey ma'am can you come here please?" Josh asked for the bartender.
"His voice is so smooth." Tyler mumbled, Josh not hearing. The lady came over and Josh went to whisper in her ear but gunshots rang out. Tyler jumped and ducked, not even knowing where they came from. Screams where heard from everywhere.
"Alright listen up!!!" A guy screamed and everyone stopped talking. "My buddy here going to take all the money, and then we will be on our way. Simple. But if anyone makes a sound...I'm gonna have to shoot you."
No one talked and the guy walked up to Tyler and lifted his head with his finger.
"What's your name sweetie?" He asked, Tyler scoffed.
"Why would I tell you that?" He rolled his eyes.
"Awe, feisty. I don't like it." He snapped and put his gun up.
"H-Hey leave him alone." Someone from behind said.
"What's your name?" He asked the guy.
"Brendon Urie." He responded.
"Well it was nice knowing ya Brendon." With that he shot him in the head, gasps rang through the room. Then he turned back to Tyler. And put the gun to his chest, then started laughing and turned away. Once he started walking away he turned back and shot.
And as if everything went in slow motion Josh acted for the first time in his life, he quickly jumped up and pushed Tyler of his seat and got hit with the bullet.
"Shit man, we gotta go. Cops are coming" The man looked at his partner and they both ran out. Josh fell to the ground holding his gut, blood seeping through his shirt. Tyler dropped down next to him and held him.
"I-I don't e-even know y-you." Tyler cried.
"Then why are you crying?" Josh asked in a hushed a voice.
"I don't k-know." He said pressing his hands over Josh's to add force to the wound. "W-why did you d-do that?"
"For once I- I acted." Josh grunted in pain. "W-what's your name?"
"T-Tyler Joseph."
"W-well Tyler, I was gonna b-buy you a d-drink." Josh chuckled, but groaned at the pain it gave him. "T-too late now."
Josh was fading and fading quickly.
"S-stay with m-me, come on." Tyler studered, tears still hot in his face. "Where are the medics?!?!?"
"H-Hey calm down, shh. It's ok." Josh whispered, eyes fluttering. Tyler pulled Josh up and kissed him, Josh kissed back and smiled.
"You deserved that." Tyler stated looking at him. "What's your name?"
Josh coughed and blood started dripping from his mouth and nose.
"Josh Dun" He told him as his eyes closed and body went motionless.
"You're a really good kisser, Josh Dun."
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