Tyler's POV;
I wake up, bright lights blinding my eyes. I look around-A hospital room.
I keep looking around, wondering why I am here. But Another question. Who am I?
I see a paper laying on the counter beside me. Picking it up; I see my symptoms. 'Memory loss, broken arm, broken rib cage-' I feel my legs. One of them covered in a cast. They weren't wrong about that. And I guess my ribs do hurt- but I can't feel it much.
But I look over at my phone- 101 messages from just one person, labeled 'Ethan'. I swipe my phone to unlock- I guess I don't have a password on it- and I begin to read.
'Tyler...please wake up. You have been out for a while. I hope you'll be ok...but that accident. I couldn't...save you. I tried Tyler. I tried to save you...yet I couldn't. I could barely save myself. But why am I even trying? Your asleep...still is that is...Ill talk to you soon'
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101 Messages from you -Tythan- *UNEDITED VERSION*
FanfictionWaking up, seeing only a bright white light. Looking around and only recognizing one object; a phone. *A Tythan Fanfic* *Warning; Depression, Suicidal thoughts, self-harm, mentions of gore and blood, Strong Language and more. *IF YOU HAVE ANY PROB...
