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Josh got to the gardens as quickly as he could. When he arrived, he saw piles of yellow pedals all over the ground.

He followed them to see Tyler; leaning up against the bushes; admiring his flower.

He walked up to him; wrapping his arms around him.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

Tyler turned away; sniffing away his flower while his eyes were closed.

"I just, wanted to be alone."

"I don't want to leave you alone." Josh said. "You made me worried."

"I hear, voices."

"What voices?"

"They're just voices." Tyler said. "They tell me to do things that will harm you and Jenna. I'm scared I won't last long."

Josh hugged him.

"You will last long-"

"No!" Tyler yelled; breaking out of Josh's grip. "You don't understand!"

"Tyler-"

"Blurryface wants to hurt me!"

"Who's Blurryface?"

"See? That's why you don't understand! Dema don't control us! They never will control us. Not you, or me. If Blurryface kills me, you'll never get to love me again."

Josh looked at him. Sadness and confusion ran through his mind.

"Tyler, that ain't true. You're not gonna die. "You're gonna live-"

Tyler took off running into the gardens. He fell over and started crying. Josh couldn't help him. He wanted to help him, but he didn't understand. He would never understand. Nothing would help him understand.

All he could do was watch helplessly as Tyler suffered the horrible pain conflicted by Dema.

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