Tyler was sad. He was hurt, confused, angry, and scared, too, but most of all, he was sad. He didn't know if it was because he had been stuck in the same town for his entire life or it it was something a bit more serious, but that little uncertainty didn't stop him from applying to colleges all throughout the country and going to the one the furthest away from where he grew up. It wasn't the best choice he had made in his life, but suddenly there's this kid that shows up who dyes his hair a different color almost every month, and maybe, just maybe, he's the cure to Tyler's, well, whatever it is. This story is for all of you who don't know how strong and amazing you are, and for those of you who do. You have the power to do anything you can imagine. Use that power well.

twenty one pilots fanfic. Written in Tyler's POV. Tyler and Josh have some vacation time, so they go to Chicago for a week. What started as break away from the crowds turns into an adventure consisting of fights, staying in a hospital, being accused of murder, a hostage situation, and so much more. WARNING: very little self-harm is included, but with detail.