"get out of my head."
the horrible migraine is back and worse than ever.
"get out of my head!"
tyler paces around with his hands over his ears and his heart beating fast.
"WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT OUR SECRETS?"
"i said get. out. of. my. head!" tyler yells, his shaking body now out of his control.
"YOU SWORE YOU'D KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT ABOUT ME."
"you swore you were my friend!" tyler cries, feeling himself start to panic.
"DO YOU KNOW HOW CRAZY YOU SOUND?"
his breathing stops and he falls to his knees, scratching at his throat for air and slapping himself in the face. his fists pound against the ground. his cries come out as sobs.
"no! i-i'm not crazy! you're all wrong!"
"YOU ARE CRAZY AND EVERYBODY KNOWS IT."
"i'm sorry for telling josh what i said." tyler cries, tears pouring down his cheeks. "i didn't mean to."
"BUT YOU DID AND NOW YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR IT."
tyler whimpers and shakes his head furiously.
"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO."
"p-please don't make me do that. i-i'm running o-out of room."
"MAKE SOME LINES, TYLER. I'LL HURT JOSH IF YOU DON'T."
"please don't!" tyler screams, burying his face in his hands. "i'll do it, just please d-don't hurt josh."
blurryface smiles, pointing to the bathroom down the hall. tyler whimpers and sneaks past him, in fear that he might somehow grab him.
blurryface always gets what he wants.
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omegle • joshler
Fanfictionyou're now connected with a random stranger. say hi! you and the stranger both like suicide. ... lowercase intended trigger warning (self harm, mental health, mentions of suicide, etc.)
