Bishop Andre Arc
Note: There is a lot of POV changes so please don't mind that lol
Tyler's POV:
"If I'm being entirely honest, I haven't been feeling well recently. There has been a lot on my mind." I groaned, explaining all that has been happening to Metoge.
"It's even hard to describe it but I mostly just have been feeling a bit too emotional. I'm like trapped in a dark place filled just with all these depressing thoughts. Ones I can not control. I feel almost doomed to always fail."
Metoge nods to this. "I suppose you don't talk about it much because you don't expect anyone to understand?"
I chuckle, "There's a saying I like to say for things like this. It's the few, the proud and the emotional."
"That's an interesting way to phrase it but I understand what you mean. I guess you could say only those who experienced such can truly understand how you feel and what you are trying to express?" Metoge acknowledged.
I nod back at her, "You could put it that way. It's mainly to show others that we are all in this war together."
Metoge smiled slightly, "That's a really nice message actually. I think you should take your own advice though."
I look up at her while taking a sip of Red Bull, "What do you mean?"
She sighed and then began, "Its true, you and others with similar issues are all in it together. But you don't take it to heart. Others are able to help you, understand that right? You should freely accept that, yes, you are emotional. You have the power to fight back so why don't you?"
I hesitate before giving an answer. "You have a point there but is it really possible to fight against something like that?"
She nodded in response, "Nothing is impossible Tyler, it's only the person who decides whether it is or not. Look at the reality of the situation your in and you will see that it is possible to fight against those who torment you. That includes both Nico and Blurryface."
I looked down before responding, "Thank you for that Metoge, you are such a huge help."
She nodded and smiled back, with that we continued to a regular conversation, joking around throughout all of it.
Y/N's POV:
"Josh? Josh are you okay?" I turn around to face him. He doesn't answer me though, he just continues to cry.
"Josh, please answer me!" I plead but to no avail. I decide I'll sit here and comfort him until he calms down.
It took a while but he eventually did calm down, with a bit of sniffling here and there.
"Josh? What happened?" I ask calmly, trying my best not to make it sound too direct.
He takes a big sigh before speaking, "Its a bit of a personal thing. I would like to tell you but I don't know if I should. How could he tell me something like that though?"
I was pretty confused about the whole matter but I understood Josh's needs if he didn't want to speak of it. "Listo said I might receive one too correct?" Josh nodded back
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•DEMA Dont Control Us•Tyler x Reader•
FanfictionPossible cringe warning :P {Currently No Updates Planned for the future} "When Bishops come together they will know that, DEMA don't control us" From all your insecurities, you wished to end it all. That was until the bishops of DEMA came to "save"...
