drawings

18

Posting these chapters is getting really discouraging, but that's okay. 

Brendon drives us to his house and orders pizza, 2-liters, and puts on a movie for us to enjoy. 
Brendon is such an amazing best friend. 

When our pizza arrived, we got plates and cups and began to eat like pigs.
With my mouth full of pizza, I turn to Brendon, "My phone has been vibrating non-stop."
"Ugh," he dramatically rolls his eyes, "open them."
I set my pizza down, sip my drink, then unlock my phone. I have several calls from Josh and several texts, the most recent being, "Tyler, please, I can explain."
He calls again while I'm still holding my phone, let's see if he can actually explain. 
I answer, "Yeah?"
"Tyler, you answered!"
"Uh-huh." I say shakily, "Hurry this up, Bren and I are having dinner."
"It wasn't what it seemed like!"
"Then why did you lie?"
"What?"
"You told me you were at home when I texted you."
"I panicked, I don't know."
"Yeah, okay. Well, I'm going to go back to my dinner now."
"Wait, are you going to leave me? Tyler, wait."
I hang up because I was too scared to even attempt to answer something I didn't know the answer to myself. 
After me abruptly hanging up, Brendon turns to face me, "What did he have to say?"
"Honestly, not much. He didn't know what to say so I hung up." I force out, swallowing thickly thinking about the question he asked before I did hang up.
Brendon nods his head, "Hey, I gotta piss be right back."
I laugh loudly, "Gross!"
Brendon chuckles then heads off to my bathroom. 

Brendon's POV (Oh shit boiii)
I walk into the bathroom and close the door behind me. I listen to see if Tyler followed me but when I don't hear him I pull my phone out. 

I dial Josh's number and impatiently tap my foot what I wait for him to answer. 
"Hello?" Josh says from the other line. 
"What the ACTUAL fuck, Josh?"
"Brendon... I don't know. I was at home and then there was a knock at my door. I was expecting Tyler but when I answered it was her. She said wanted to come back and by the time I could get a grasp on what was going on I was in a booth seat waiting to eat. 
"Boy, what?"
"I fucked up. I completely fell into her trance again. She left me because she found someone else so she left me and moved away."
"I dunno if Tyler is gonna believe that trance shit, dude."
"Fuck."
At this point, I give up and hang up.
I put my phone back into my pocket and head back downstairs. 

I hear nothing so I start feeling dread. 
I run into the living room and notice Tyler is nowhere to be found. 
Now, I'm starting to feel panic.
I run into the kitchen, no Tyler.
I run to his back porch, no Tyler.
I run into Tyler's room, Tyler.
Tyler.
Blood. 
Tyler, no. 
Please.