SKYS POV:
I don't understand! Why didn't he Liston to me! I was only trying to tell him that none of us are straight! So he wouldn't be scared! I do love him! I'm so sorry!
"Ty. Im sorry, please come back! You don't understand!" I tried to call him back so I could tell him. But there was no reply. It was silent. Just. Like. Tyler. I got out of bed and walked to his door. The posters had fallen off the door and there was a warp in the wood where it looks like he had kicked it. I knocked on the door waiting for a reply. Even a "go away!" Or an "leave me alone! I hate you!" But there was nothing. I tried again,
"Ty, please. I'm sorry. I do love you. You just won't let me explain," I cried looking for some awencer. I heard a weak pained cry from in his room.
"Ty?" No awencer.
"Ty?!" Still nothing.
"Someone.........h..e...l......p." a voice pleaded in pain.
"TY?!" Nothing...
I opened the door slowly see blood drips coming from the bottom of the bathroom door.
"Oh god! Ty! Please!!!" I screamed in horror and bolted to the door. I tried to open it. But it was locked. I backed up and rammed myself at the door and it busted open.
"TYLERRR!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed loudly bursting into tears at the site of the love of my life dying on the floor in a pool of blood. I looked up his arm and the letters S.K.Y were gouged into his shoulder. A bloody blade was in his hand and the mirror had been busted from him punching it. I sat there crying and wanting to do the same thing he did to himself but to me. It hurts so much. It's killing me in a matter of seconds. I lie there with him trying to hear a pulse. I felt something beating. I took my hand off his chest and shook him. Blood was still gushing out of the incisions he made in his skin. I grabbed 2 towels and tied them on each wound after cleaning them. I managed to find some small tweezers and used them to pull out the shards from his hand.
After an hour or two the blood stopped a little.
(A/N: idk. He would have died from blood loss an hour ago. But I don't want him to die, and I don't wanna do a hospitals scene cas I'm a lazy sackAshit. So deal with it)
I stitched his arm up and wrapped gauss around it. After almost 4 hours he woke up.
He saw me and started to cry I was still crying. I had been all day. My face was red, my eyes were baggy, and my eyes were blood shot.
I sat next to him and he backed away from me like I would hurt him. It hurt so badly to know he thought I would harm him.
"Tyler, why?" I said softly trying to hold back the small amount of tears available.
...
He didn't reply. He just kept sobbing.
"I was going to tell you that none of us are straight I'm sorry. I'll go now. I don't want to 'hurt' you again," I cried as I walked to the other side of the living room.
I heard a knock on the door and rushed over to open it.
Ty kept weeping on the couch curled up in a ball, and silent.
"HEYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Nooch(mat) and Preston said at the same time.
"WERE HOMEEEEEEE BOYYZZZ!!" Preston shouted as he hung from noochs back.
"Soooooooooooo.... Where's the new guy?" Woofless(rob) asked holding Vic's hand.
"Uuuuuuummmm. Lemme go get him!" I replied noticing he had left the couch. I dashed upstairs and ran in to his bedroom to see him sitting in the darkest corner with the blinds shut and all the lights off. He was curled up and laying on the floor shaking and weeping.
"I'm s-s-so s-sorry." He said in between sobs. I walked over to him and sat beside him rapping my arms around him like we did the first day he got here.
"Shhhhhh. Baby, it's okay. I'm right here. And I always will be. I promise." I cooed softly trying to calm him down. He nudged closer to my chest and calmed down.
"ADAAAAAAMMMMMM!!!!" I heard them screaming from down stairs.
"IM COMIN! HOLD ON!! hey boo, we have guests here that want to meet you. How bout we get cleaned up?" And he shook his head yes in reply.
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Skylox: the quiet ones start changing
FanfictionSkylox fanfic. Cover art is made by me too!!