Drumsticks | Josh Dun x Reader

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"Bad news..." Josh and I looked at the person speaking, an identity badge hanging from their pocket. 'Sarah Little' it read. "What would that be?" I asked, not really wanting to know but I wanted to get it over and done with.

"Well, your friend, Mr Joseph will need to stay here longer so we are sure he doesn't try to commit suicide again-" I felt Josh's grip tighten, and a small sob wracked his body, only enough for me to feel. "-and the doctors are saying that you won't be able to see him for a while." She stepped back, "I- I just want him to be okay.." Josh muttered. I pulled his hand up to my face and pressed a light kiss to the soft skin. "I love you Y/N." He whispered, I smiled contentedly at me. "I love you Josh." I replied, looking up at him, grinning.

"Can we see him now Sarah?" I requested, "Sure but-" She opened the door, "-you have 5 minutes." Closing the door. We saw Jenna mascara down her damp cheeks. Her eyes were red raw. I held her hand, Josh's intertwined with my other. Jenna's hand was clasped onto Tyler's like she was his life support; if she let go, he would die.

Tyler slowly rose from his hospital bed, clawing at the bed, trying to free himself from himself.

TYLER'S POINT OF VIEW

Blurry. My vision blurry and twirling in circles. My rapid breathing, and my heart being so hard it felt like a wild bird trying to break out of a cage.

I let out a low growl before picking myself back up, I didn't even realise I had fallen to the floor. I caught my breath as if I had accidently let it go, like a child letting go of a kite's string.

"Tyler." A voice whispered and a hand reached towards me, "Leave me alone." I swatted away their hand.

I inhaled quickly, my eyes opened again, everything was back to normal, I looked again. Jenna was sitting in a small chair by my bed and Y/N and Josh sitting on my bed, "T-Tyler?" Jenna whispered- as if she was unsure if it was really me. "Jenna." I beamed, taking in my blonde girlfriend's looks. Her eyes were swollen, "Jenna, you alright?" I bit my lip so hard that I put my hand up to my bleeding lip, then wiped the blood oozing from my split lips, on my shirt.

"Time's up." Sarah walked in, holding a clipboard, "Bye Tyler." Jenna reluctantly let go, sighing.

Left alone...

Again.