Hybrid: H2OCat (Complete)

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We got to my house, shown Tyler where he could stay, and watched a movie, Spider-Man Homecoming, and slightly cuddling on the couch. "So, what's the thing you needed to tell me?" Tyler asked when the movie ended, and I froze.

"Uh, I'll tell you later." He gave me a pleading look which made a laugh, "no. I'll tell you in a few days."

"Sunday? It's Thursday now." Tyler suggested. I thought for a moment.

"Sure. I wanna record tomorrow, and we could do something Saturday then?" Tyler nodded in agreement. "Okay, but you have to do one thing when I tell you."

"Promise."

"I've never said anything about what, really, happened and for some reason I feel I can trust you. But, when I tell you you can not say a word to anyone, ever. It's already a risk to tell you, but I feel it'll be fine, so please don't tell anyone. Okay?" I hoped. I could already feel a lump in my throat just saying and thinking about it. I feel I can trust him, I didn't even tell Craig, and I know he needs to know. It's bad with me having those nightmares and screaming and all that, and him taking care of me than. But by the time my birthday, the end of spring break, comes around it gets worse and worse.

"Yea. I won't tell anyone. I'll probably ask why later, but not now. Right now, you look like you really need a hug," the corner of his mouth twitches and pulled me to a hug. Which I great hugged back tightly.

~TS: Night~
Tyler

I was laying in the guest bedroom bed, staring at the ceiling. Why would Jon be so worried about me telling someone. I'm not going to! But I'm still curious. I shrug it off and roll over to fall asleep, when I heard Jon screaming. I jumped up and was in his room before I could blink an eye. He was in a ball, tightly hungging is pillow and screaming into it. I carefully set my hand on his arm, making him jult awake.

"Jon it's okay," I told him in a small voice. He backed to the edge of the bed and started hyperventilating. "It's Tyler. You're okay, nothing's happened." I slowly sat on the bed, and he cousiously crawled over. "Come here," I opened my arms and he took his chance to cling to me like a magnet. "Nightmare?" He silently nodded, tears soking threw my shirt.

"S-stay with me?"

"Of course," I told him. Then laying us down, put the blanket over us and fell asleep.

~TS: Sunday~

The past two days, Jon recorded the first day and yesterday we went to see Jumanji. The nights, were the same as the first. Now, we were sitting at Jon's house playing COD: Zombies in his room. "Jon, can you help me?" I yelled at him jokingly. I was down and shooting at the Zombies. Something showed up with a glow around it in front of me. I couldn't tell what it was, maybe instant ammo? So, I crawl towards it, and found out that wasn't it.

"You stole my blood pack!" Jon screamed, and I busted out laughing. "I'm not saving you now." He growled next to me, leaning forward to look closer at the screen.

"What? Why? What I do?" I asked between laughs.

"You stole. My blood pack!" Jon jerked to the right, as if he were the character in game. My screen went black, then turned into Jon's screen. "Agh, now you're dead? Why would you do that?"

"You let me die," I flail my arms dramatically, throwing the controller onto his bed.

"I would so no such thing," Jon gasped. "No! God damn it!" He yelled, throwing his controller as well, as a Zombie knocked him down, ending the game.

"It's fine," I dragged out, waving it off. Jon gave me a playful and minical glare. "What are you thinking?"

"That's for me to know, and you, to find out." He grinned, before getting up. "I'mma go order pizza really quick," and he walked off.

Jon wanted to tell me something and I don't know what! I want to bring it up, but at the same time I don't. I thought to myslef, rubbing my head. I'd ask Evan what to do, cause he may be younger than me, but he knows what to do more than me. But, that's not so much an option anymore. He could talk to me but I can't to him.

After a few minutes, Jon came back, and I was still lightly lost in thought. "Whatcha thinkin bout?" He said, making me jump. "Haha, sorry. You're just lost in thought, so whatcha thinking about?" Jon plopped onto the bed next to me.

"Uh, nothing important at the moment." Jon gave me an unsure look, "I'll tell you later." He held the look for a minute more before looking away.

"Alright fine. Pizza will be here in about twenty minutes," he told me. I nodded and went downstairs, Jon following.

~TS: After Dinner~

"Okay, what were you thinking about earlier?" Jon asked once he got upstairs to his room, after finishing with dishes. I went up earlier to play games, to get my mind off things.

"Oh, you remember that huh?" I chuckled nervously.

"Yep! Now tell me, please? Before it gets too late." He laughed, before sitting next to me again.

"Okay fine, I was thinking about what you wanted to tell me, and so worried I'd tell someone else."

"Oh, that. Well..."