Voices ❀ Joshler

5 | Run

Tyler shot his head up as the door slowly opened. It was laura.

"Hey, sweetie. How are you feeling?" She asked. Tyler rubbed his eye and scratched the back of his head.

"I'm pretty sure you know the answer to that." He said softly. Laura let out a sad smile and looked at Tyler.

"Can I, uh, go for a walk?" He asked.

"Sure. Be careful, its dark outside." She said. Tyler smiled and stood up.

"Thank you." He whispered and put his jacket on.

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Tyler watched as his feet walked, one after the other. He sniffed and  looked up, a small forest surrounding the area.

"Hey!" He heard a low voice yell. Tyler looked back and saw...his dad.

"Shit, shit." Tyler whispered. His dad straightened his shirt and began walking up to him. Tyler panicked and began running, running faster than he ever has. He didn't even know where he was going, but he didn't care.

He ran into the forest. He looked back and saw him a few feet behind him. Tyler yelled as he tripped on a large root and fell into the ground. He tried pushing himself up but something was holding his ankles back.

"Gotcha' " Tyler can practically hear his devilish grin.

"no, no, please." Tyler squirmed as his dad picked him up and carried him over his shoudler. He kicked, punched, even bit, but nothing happened.

"Help!!" Tyler yelled as loud as he can. Chris hissed and put his hand over his mouth.

"Shut the fuck up." He whispered aggressively. Tyler whimpered and closed his eyes, tears falling out.

Tyler yelped as Chris threw him into the car. he winced as his dad grabbed his wrist and tied them together with a rope.

"Don't even try." His dad growled and slammed the door. Tyler sobbed and wiggled his arms, making the rope tighten around his wrist.

"How's your mom and brother doing?" He asked with a low chuckle.

"Fuck you." Tyler said aggressively as he tried wiggling out the ropes.

His dad huffed and began driving away.

Tyler shut his eyes closed and thought of a possible way to get out.

You deserve this.

Tyler let out a shaky breath and slouched back on the seat.

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*trigger warning*

"Stay here." He said as he threw Tyler into an empty dark room, just a ripped bed in the corner. Tyler looked around and saw a sharp piece of metal ripping out the bed. Tyler scooted over to the bed. He rested his tied wrists above the piece of metal and brought them down, the rope slicing in half.

Tyler let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his bruised wrists. He sat on the floor and looked around. The door slammdd open and he walked in.

"Found a way to escape, huh?" He asked as he looked at Tyler's untied wrists.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Tyler asked.