Before I start this painful chapter here's a shout out to my homie PsychoCaketin she's making a book based off me n hers chats you should read it :,)
As soon as my brain shook into motion, my legs kicked into motion and I was running down the path. Tears cascading down my face, I couldn't think straight
If anyone makes a closet joke I swear to fucking god
Rain pattered on my back, the wind making my eye bags cold where my tears had dried
I could see where the accident happened, there where police cars and tape littered around the area
I had to run to the hospital, no it'd take too long
I grabbed my phone calling a taxi
Twenty slow minutes later it pulled up, I stepped in and asked for Haythorne hospital. Pretty sure I had a tenner (as the British called it) in my pocket
I ran towards the hospital door, my red flaky hair damp and horrible
I ran through the doors the nurses where going through and ignored at them screaming for me to get back
I looked at each patient, hollow faces, dim eyes, young and old and then I saw it
I stopped. My heart did too. His face was bloated black and red, cuts scattered his bruises, his arms where pretty much black
I walked forward collapsing on the side of the bed
"Tyler? Can you hear me?"
I strangled the cries bubbling in my throat as he lifted his head towards me slightly
"What's your name again? I can't see you? Where are you? You need to find me"
"Tyler it's me, Josh i-"
"You're real? You're not in my head?"
"I'm real Tyler, I'm real"
A smile crept on his face as he let his head rest back again, the nurses stumbled in
"Who are you and do you even know where you are right now!"
"I'm Joshua Dun and I'm with my boyfriend"
(sorry it's a bit shit)