trigger warning thanks
***T Y L E R***
i was walking around the corner of the building and saw a guy with dark red curly hair. not natural red hair, dark, fluorescent red hair. i had fresh blood on my arm, a blade in my pocket. i wrapped it in gauze and left the bathroom as it was.
i had a half lit cigarette in between my fingers. i was going for an after school smoke session, when i saw them.
i was in shock when i saw this poor guy being held by his throat against the brick wall. i winced at the sight of the attackers face. it was my 'friend'.. levi.
"HEY!" i ran up to them in the back ally and levi let go of the soft red haired guy. he walked up to me. i wasnt intimidated by him. he didnt scare me the least bit. i chuckled. he thought he was scary.
"hey its the big bad, edgy little boy.
how are you, tyler?" he grinned maniacally. i felt sick. i wasnt scared, but he felt so proud of himself. he had this sickening smile on his face. i was getting visibly angry.
you cant do this.
a voice echoed in my head.
yes i can.
no you cant.
stop.
youre gonna hurt yourself and him.
fuck off.
i stared at them in disbelief. he walked closer. the red haired boy stood there silently. he was scarred. he looked absolutely fucking terrified. levi walked closer. i took the cigarette to my lips and stared him down.
"what the fuck do you think
you're doing?" i said. he smiled. i removed the smoking cylinder from my lips.
"my job." he was still grinning. i wanted to punch him in the face, just to get rid of that smug little smile on his ridiculous face. i fucking hated him.
we were inches away from each other by now. i took my cigarette and pushed the end into his arm, making a soft 'pfft' noise. levi cringed.
"aw did that hurt?" i said, mockingly. he rubbed his arm.
"listen, if you go now, you wont have to worry about me. just walk away and you wont get hurt." i nodded and started to turn away. i heard the soft gasp of the red haired boy.
i heard levi's heavy footsteps on the gravel as he slowly started to walk towards the wincing boy in the corner.
"or i could-" i threw my fist at his stupid grinning fucking face.
the boy gasped.
"you okay?" i asked the guy in the corner.
of course hes not okay,
i know.
you fucking moron.
shut the fuck up.
"u-um.." i heard him mutter.
he walked over to me. he stepped over levi's unconscious body. he was visibly shaking.
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cigarettes • joshler
Fanfiction2010 joshler AU where tyler is a troubled teenager with mental health issues and josh is a goody two shoes who wants to rebel. lowercase intended. I am no longer writing in this story. I don't use this account, i have switched to @uglydylanstan
