Entertain My Faith // Adopted By Tyler Joseph

Chapter 9

"Faith...Faith?" I heard someone say as someone shook my shoulder.

"Hmm?" I said as opened my eyes and lifted my head off of Jordan's shoulder.

"We should probably go downstairs now, they are all worried, your phone is blowing up," Jordan said with concern painted on his face.

I took my phone out of my pocket and saw texts from Tyler telling me he was sorry and texts from Brendon telling me to come down. I ignored them and sighed.

"Please don't tell anyone," I cried, tears filling my eyes, "I'm already a worry I don't need them to know that I'm crazy, Tyler wouldn't want me anymore."

"Hey, hey it's ok. I won't tell anyone, but they all care about you. If they knew you cut they would want you to get better, they really care about you, especially Tyler," Jordan said.

"Sometimes it doesn't seem like he does, " I said, sighing.

"Well, he does. Now let's go down and get this sorted out, whatever is happening because I have no idea," Jordan laughed.

I giggled a little and sat up and pulled the sleeves of my sweatshirt over my hands. I slowly walked down the stairs with Jordan at my side. Josh was the first to notice.

"What are you doing, Jordan?" Josh asked, causing Tyler, Brendon, and Jenna to look at us.

"I-I was just trying to help Faith," he trailed off.

"This doesn't involve you, go back upstairs," Josh said.

"No it's fine, he can stay," I said quickly.

Josh looked at us for a moment before shrugging. I stood next to Brendon and Jordan stood next to me, his shoulder pressing into mine. I looked up at Jordan and noticed a small scar right above his eyebrow, his curly locks falling onto his forehead.

"Look, Zach is taking care of Kenny and all the charges but a police officer will come over to get Faith's official statement, everything will be ok," Brendon said.

I looked over at Tyler and saw he was looking at me with hard eyes, whimpering a little, I looked away and back to the ground.

"Wait what happened?" Jordan asked.

Tyler spoke up suddenly, "Kenny tried to fucking rape her that's what happened," Tyler said, his voice shaking with anger.

Next to me, I felt Jordan tense up and saw his hands clench to fists. I look up and saw Jordan staring ahead with anger radiating off him visibly.

"He fucking what?" Jordan asked in anger.

"Jordan, language!" Josh scolded.

"I'm gonna fucking kill him!" Jordan said, stomping up the stairs. I ran up the stairs following Jordan and saw him pacing around in the guest room.

"Jordan?" I asked, trying to pull him from his thoughts.

He stopped suddenly and looked up at me and rushed over, "Are you okay? Did he hurt you? I swear I'll kill him, I can't believe he did that!"

I grabbed his hands to stop them from punching something, "Hey, I'm alright, okay?"

Jordan's body relaxed, "Ok," he breathed out.

I wrapped my arms around Jordan and pulled him into a hug, something that surprised both him and me.

"Thank you, for everything," I said.

Jordan wrapped his protective arms around me and rested his chin on my head, "Of course."