twenty two

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tw; self-harm !!!
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tyler sat on the wood floor, digging through an old box of belongings.

finally, he found what he was looking for.

he wipes his two fingers together on either side of the blade, its silver shine blinding him in the moonlight.

he envisions melanie saying the words; "dont cut yourself, baby. i wont either, we're worth it."

she believed she was worth it. what about now? tyler thought, a tear running down his face as he pressed the blade horizontally through his wrist.

a tear landed on the wood floor of the treehouse. he swiped the blade across the skin once more.

tyler jumps and drops the blade, hearing his phone vibrate.

incoming call from cutie

tyler immediately panicked. does he answer josh?

going with it, he presses the 'answer' button, bringing the phone up to his ear.

"tyler?"

tyler tried taking a deep breath, but instead came out a sob and shaky breathing.

"j-josh?" tyler choked, hearing random noises on the other line.

"where are you, tyler?" josh sounded panicked, talking fast.

"t-treehouse..."

"im coming to get you."

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