Chapter 9

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Josh's POV

"TYLER!" I yell as I wake up.

It was just a dream...

"Dude, you okay?!" Brendon rushes into the room.

"I-I...um...y-yeah...just a d-dream..." I say as I sit up.

"What was it about?" Brendon asks as he comes and sits on the bed.

"Tyler...he died..." I mumble while holding my pounding head.

Brendon nods as Gerard, Frank and Ryan come in.

"Dude what was the yelling about?" Gerard asks.

"Dream..." I say as they nod.

Ryan sighs as they all it on the bed.

"Josh, we were all talking before about you leaving and um...we think it is best for you to go..." Ryan finishes as I almost choke.

"Why?" I ask in shock.

"Dude, you spend all your time either in your room starving or drinking alcohol..." Frank says.

"Oh..." I mumble as I look down.

"I didn't drink much last night...right?" I say hopeful.

"You thought I was Tyler for a second but when I told you he wasn't here you thought he was..." Ryan says.

"Plus you puked your brains out man..." Frank adds.

I look at all their sad faces before looking down.

"S-Sorry..." I say as they all tell me its okay.

I sigh as my phone begins to ring. Mom...

"Hey mom..." I say flatly.

"Hey Josh. You need to come home, the hospital rang and said you're going to be taken in an hour..." Mom says as she tries to hold back sobs.

"O-Okay..." I force out as I hang up.

I look at everyone with tears falling.

"Im going to be picked up in an hour..." I say as they begin to hug me.

"You'll get better Joshie..." Brendon says.

"Yeah..." I mumble as I get up.

"Bye guys..." I say as I leave Gerard's house.

I walk home with a splitting headache. I wonder how Tyler's doing...I hate that I can't remember which mental hospital he is at...it's not Columbus Mental Hospital I don't think...if only I could talk to him telepathically; he's too far away though...

I get into my house to see my mom cooking in the kitchen.

"Hey mom..." I mumble.

"Hey baby..." Mom sighs.

"M-Mom..." I burst into tears.

"Come here Josh." Mom says as she wraps her arms around me.

I sob into her shoulder. Truth is, im fucking terrified...

"G-Go get ready..." Mom says as she wipes her tears away from her red eyes.

I nod and head to my room for the last time. It freaks me out to think that this is the last time I go in my room for a while...

I sigh as I go to my desk. I pick up my diary I bought about a year ago. Turning the page I smile.

'Property of Joshua William Dun. DO NOT READ! If you're still reading, kindly fuck off (unless you're Tyler because I would never say that to you...sorry if it is...)'

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