Don't Let Me Be Gone (Twenty One Pilots Fanfiction)

Tanisha, a twenty one year old artist who spends most of her time at her home studio, selling the art she makes. her parents are big time film producers and haven’t been home since she was able to take care of herself. she lives alone in a mansion in the rich part of her neighbourhood where everyone knows everyone and its just a very friendly place to be.

However, since her parents basically abandoned her, she has felt like the outcast of the neighbourhood, she doesn’t wear high end fashion or drive a fancy car, she doesn’t work a high paying job or pay for anything she doesn’t have to. not that she is tight on money, because she could never run out. She prefers skinny jeans to skirts, band tees to dresses and converse instead of heels, she cuts her own hair and does everything herself and has learnt to not depend on anyone else except herself.

Everything in her life was going amazingly until one night she left her house to get away from painting for a while. She walks over the bridge connecting the rich neighbourhood to the lower class neighbourhood, walking over to The small wooden playground she went to when she was a teenager. as she is sitting on the creaking swing, a boy about her age runs past and over to the bridge, looking down to the water below shortly after, swinging his leg over the railing.

(this story is completely fictional, for the sake of this story, the band has not yet been formed and the ages are changed to match the story.)