dreams / joshler

three

beep. beep. beep.

beeping was all josh could hear. whiteness, was all he could see. soon enough, he was struck back into the sounds of people scattering in and out of the room he was in.

what room was he in?

"josh, please," josh could've sworn that was tyler joseph's voice. he knew it was.

"mr. joseph, i'm sorry, but you need to leave while we see what's going on. thank you for telling us,"
what seemed to be an older lady had said to what josh thought was tyler.

"no! josh! please, please!" it was tyler. he couldn't see him, but he knew. josh used all that he had to push himself to speak, see, feel, anything. until, he did it.

"t-tyler,"