After about an hour the mess that was on my floor is picked up. I decide last minute that I'm gonna get in the shower and make myself presentable for once. After the short shower I jump out with a towel wrapped around my body to get an outfit picked out. I go in my closet and find black highwasted shorts and a cute tie dye top. I grab those and begin to change in the bathroom.
I rush over to the door mirror to see if I look okay enough to start my makeup. I quickly look down at my arms and cringe slightly at them.
"Ugh I don't want these exposed" I grab a few bracelets, some band ones and fancy ones to try to hide some of the marks making them less noticeable. Then run back into the bathroom rushing to get my hair and makeup done.
"Crystal are you ready!!"
"Yeah I am just give me a second!" I yell back. I grab my phone and make my way down stairs.
About an half an hour later everyone starting showing up. I thought it was only gonna be Tyler's parents and siblings, but Jenna's family came as well. That means more talking for me.
After everyone settled into the house and began small talk, I ran back into my room to avoid the large group of people in our family room and kitchen.
Truth was I really hated large groups of people in a tiny room. Sure concerts were one thing but I was always very uncomfortable with what was going on downstairs.
"Crystal are you up here?" I heard a voice say
"Yeah i am"
The door opened and I came to the realization that it was jenna, "why aren't you downstairs talking to everyone?"
"I was trying to I mean it but.. I really just hate groups of people in a small place, just not the best for me."
Jenna proceeds to walk over and sit right next to me on my bed, "I don't really know what to say, we can't just kick them out of the house. They all came just to meet you crystal."
"Yeah I know I also am scared for if they asked about my arms. Because it never goes well for me when people ask"
"It will be okay I promise, I'll stay close to you if you want just incase"
"Thank you jenna" We shortly after make are way back to the 'party' area.
Most of the time was just people asking how I was and how it felt to be an opener for twenty one pilots. I did get a few people glance at my arms, but no one asked about where any scars came from.
Thank god.
After socializing and taking to people for what felt like forever,they all eventually left and yet again I made my way up the stairs to get ready for bed.
I heard a knock on my door, "come in"
Tyler walks into my room with a big box that's wrapped in his hands.
"Tyler what's that"
"Well," he starts sitting on my bed placing the box on his lap, "I just wanted to give you something that's mine, you've wanted to start producing and making your own music"
He was spot on about that, since we have came back from that tour I constantly bugged him about how I wanted to make my own music. I was even saving up for my own instruments.
"This is like your last 'thank you for being apart of this family' gift. You have truly helped me in ways that you can't comprehend"
"Tyler but what about Blurryface?"
"Don't worry about him, he's shit and just me telling myself stupid things that I shouldn't believe"
"How could you be grateful to have me in your life when I have caused you nothing but pain. For god sakes Tyler you were in the hospital basically because of me!"
"Crystal you cannot blame yourself for what happened okay?"
I nod and he sets the box on my lap, "this was something I used so much while recording Blurryface, I even took it on tour"
I take the wrapping paper off the box and slowly open the box. I see a all black bass in it. I glide my hand across the bass and at the top see a piece of red tape that reads, 'my fren' on it.
"Tyler I love this so much!!" I say pulling him into a hug.
"Your welcome crystal"
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We're broken people~ Adopted by Tyler Joseph
FanfictionCrystal has been living in an orphanage ever since her parents got arrested... until one day she sees people who look very familiar....Tyler Joseph? (Trigger warnings- self harm, attempted suicide,abuse, bullying, stay alive ||-//) (Completed: 7-17...