One music festival.
Two boys.
Twenty One Pilots.
One gun.
One bullet.
One death.
And one anger-fueled Tyler.
>>TRIGGER WARNING<<
PORTUGUESE TRANSLATION: @mrsbrightpilot
"I can't wait to see everything, the colors, the shapes..but wait I'm forgetting something."
"What are you forgetting Tyler?"
"I can't wait to see you."
[NOT EDITED].
this is my first fic and I know it's not good but oh well what we gonna do.
This could've been sooooo much better but like seeing as I did this when I was like 13. I regret
Tyler is a police officer. Josh is just a criminal who seems to constantly find himself in front of Tyler's trusty police taser.
Just read it, because I know you want to *wiggles eyebrows*
Yes I am attempting to seduce you into reading this fic