the old and the new (old jam)

how he came

Tim finally killed alex, alex who took everything away. He broke down with relief, it was over, or so he thought. Tim checked himself into a mental ward. He wasn't the same but he had gotten better. That was until he was sitting in his room and he heard the all to known sound of a camera rolling.

[Tims pov] "what the hell" I said out loud. Someone was here someone was watching. I tore my room apart trying to find the source, nothing. Then as i looked at the window i saw a face, the hooded man..this had to a be a sick joke. My best friend and brother brian was the hooded man, he was dead now. But not,1 he was at my window with that same stupid camera " Very funny!" I stormed to the window this scarring the person who had been watching me. I laughed as they ran leaving the camera behind. I could almost hear my therapist now ' you just were seeing things' but i wasn't i had the camera in my hand. I knew what had to be done.

[Time skipity skip scap]

[3rd POV] Tim sat buring the tape and camera. It hurt to much to relive what he saw on it. It was him when he was much younger with brian. He didn't need this he barely even knew they had been that close so long ago. He was near the woods so he could make a fire undisturbed.

Tim was on edge at the least, he kept turning and jumping at every crackle of the fire and snap of twigs.

[????? POV]  I Kept a close eye on the poor boy. We had once been so close and I blamed myself for what happened in his head. I could had there when it all started. Maybe it was caused by me who knows its best not to blame anyone now that it's all over. I had thought this walking in the woods watching the open flame burn Tims shadow dancing with it. What a broken and sad puppet, no..he was still a man. I walked closer only wanting to help and heal the boy. He heard me coming and turned flinching started crying. " wh-what the hell!" I heard him yell, i remembered...he blamed me for jay's death..." GET BACK HERE" tim screamed after i was already long gone.

[ 4 months time skip] I kept watching from the shadows, i would not stand by and let this boy get hurt as long as i could help it. Made sure nothing came between him and his health..well other than his cigs..some never can kick habits.

This day i had to head out late and missed seeing if he took his morning meds...hell i didn't know where he was at all. I ran around town trying not to seem panicked.

Then it hit me. The woods. I ran there and searched an hour or so i got so hot i had to take my mask off then i saw the worst sight id seen. Tim. My baby brother. My joy laying on the ground bleeding from large deep scratch marks all over him. No...no..NO " TIM!" I cried out running to him " who did this..." before he could respond i knew " zalgo..." i said and he nodded. How did tim know that name...it didn't matter he was near dead as i picked him up

[Tim pov] loud yelling of someone then a question. Then "zalgo" he guessed he should nod, he knew that's who had hurt him. It was his own fault either way. He looked up at the figure thinking to see the reaper coming for his dues but instead saw an almost familiar face "bri..?" He smiled before the world going black