Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover (Joshler)

A

Tyler's P.O.V

I did tests, but only cause I was curious. Do I have depression? Am I a psychopath? Do I have anxiety? Am I schizophrenic? Well tests say yes, yes,yes and yes. Its worrying, but I try not to think about it.

(Hi! I just wanted to quickly say that if you get triggered by any of those words, you should probably get that checked out. I shouldn't be the one saying this, but...yea.)

I went to a psychiatrist for my depression, but since I've always been sad it passed as a fazed. I'm not stupid. I do my own research. It's not a faze. Maybe it is...maybe I'm missing something and my brain fills it with the thought of depression...

I don't know.

Being 17. It's hard. So many people I can kill. So many unsuspecting civilians. I have a group project. Three people are working with me. They're coming to my house. Perfect. My parents aren't home. In fact they're never coming back. I killed them and disintegrated the bodies. I buried the evidence where no one would think to look for them. They were getting on my nerves thinking that they could tell me what to do. Telling me that I'm going to hell for being gay. Just..fuck them. Blaming mE fOr...

GLITCH

I wait patiently for my next victims to arrive. I've set up an array of traps which will keep them locked in the house. I restlessly tap my foot on the ground as I wait. I hear the door ring and I grin maniacally.

I got up and composed myself before opening the door. I greet the three children and tell them to come in. After they walk in, I grin again behind their backs.

'Is everything ready?' The voice inside my head asks. I nod.

"I'll go get you some drinks." I tell the others. They nod. Now I'm not gonna poison them. No! That would be too easy. I pour them a drink and I take out a bottle of laxatives and open the pill over one of the cups. I smile as the powder falls into the drink. I stir it a bit and put down the spoon.

I take the drinks out and I watch as it's Aria that takes up the drink with the laxative in it. We start the project as she sips from the drink every few minutes. Before she could even finish the drink she stands suddenly.

"I need to use the bathroom." She says before running to the bathroom. How does she even know where it is? Whatever. The rest and I continued the project for a few hours.

"What is Aria doing up there?" Caleb asks. Harley and I shrug as the corners of my mouth turn up a bit.

"I'll go check on her." Harley says getting up. Caleb and I continued the project. I expect that Harley will take a while since she doesn't know where the bathroom is either. I get up and sit next to Caleb. Closer than necessary. Close that our knees touch.

From the corner of my eye, I can see Caleb blushing. I smirk. I know Caleb likes me, hell, everyone knows Caleb likes me. So this makes it easier. I rest a hand on Caleb's thigh and I feel him tense.

"T-tyler, what are you doing?" He stutters out.

"I'm not doing anything." I tell him.

'Oo we gonna have a little fun before we kill him?' The voice in my head, that I call Hope, asks.

"Of course." I say in my mind as I start to rub my hand up and down his thigh. I go higher and higher every time. Suddenly I climb on top of Caleb, straddling him.

'Ugh we don't have time for this.' Blurry complains. I don't care, I need some me time.

'Yea, you haven't pleasured yourself or have someone else pleasure you in a while.' Hope pipes in. Blurry doesn't say anything after that.

"I know you like me." I whisper to him. He blushes and I kiss him full on the lips. He's quick to kiss back. The kiss is heated as Caleb's sexual tension fills the room. I start to grind on him and he moans. I let his tongue explore my mouth. I've never been the dominant one. I wrap my arms around his neck as I pulled on his hair. I grind on him faster and faster and I moan as he starts to suck on my neck.

"Fuck~" I moan. I wasn't trying to go any further that this. I grind faster and so does he and I bite down on his shoulder hard as I cum in my boxers. He came not too long after.

(Jfc that was terrible! And I do not feel like changing it!)

We just sat there for a while, breathing heavily as we come down from our high.

'Good. Now we kill him.' Blurry says impatiently. I make him turn and lay on the couch with me still on top of him.

"Is this a dream?" Caleb asked. I chuckled.

"Oh no honey. This is a nightmare." I tell him before lifting my hand and curling it into a ball. Caleb starts to gasp for air as his circulation is cut off. His hands reach up to scratch at his throat, trying stop the invisible force from choking him. I look into his wide eyes as they slowly drain of life and his arms fall to his sides. "But hey at least you got something you wanted before you died." I say to the dead body below me. I laugh evilly as I uncurl my hand and just on time I hear Harley scream. I get off of the dead Caleb.

I hear her footsteps as she rushes down the stairs. She runs over to me hugging me not yet noticing Caleb. I feel her tears wet my shirt and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I laughed. Harley looks up at me.

"Why are you laughing!? Aria is dead!" She shouted. I just laugh harder. She cries more and starts to hit my chest. "You need to call the police." She cried.

"No." I tell her. She looks up at me with wide eyes. I look down at her grinning.

"N-no!? What do you mean no!?" She shouts.

"Oh Harley. Don't you see?" I ask. I turn her face to look at the corpse on my couch. She gasped and screamed. I covered her mouth. "Shhh, no need to scream." I tell her calmly. She elbows me in the gut which causes me to double over. She takes this time to run for the door, but I had that planned out. I press the remote which causes the knob on the door to fall off.

She tries to bang on the door to see if it'd open. She then starts to scream for help so I run after her. She runs away from the door and I chase her. She runs into the kitchen and grabs a knife. I block her exit as she points the knife at me. She runs towards me with the knife and I press a button and a trap door opens as she falls through it. She screams as she hits the floor with a thud. I hear the knife drop and slide somewhere. I slide down the door and Harley backs up on the wall.

"P-please. Don't hurt me. I-i'll do anything." She cries. I pick up a bat.

"Anything?" I ask her. She nods. I smirk at her. "Don't worry. I'll make sure it doesn't hurt." I swing that bat at her head. Hard enough to knock her out, but not kill her. I pick her up bridal style and carry her out of the room by the door in the corner.

I carry her to the basement where my dad keeps all his tools. I lay Harley on the table, open up her shirt and take up a scalpel before carefully cutting a square in her chest right above her heart. Blood seeps out from the cut, but I just wipe it away. I cut the skin off and rest it on the table. I take up the wireless shock system I got for uh...my own pleasures before sticking it in and making sure that it's on. I press the button and Harley's body twitches. It was set at mid high. I take a wireless microphone and stick it in there also. I then take Harley's skin and stitch it back on.

I take her up and head to my bedroom. I take some rope and tie her one hand to one side of the bed post and one to the other. Same for her legs.

A/N: hey so I started this when I didn't have internet and I wrote so much. So when I got internet I saw that I only had one part and I knew there was suppose to be three, then I saw it only had one part. I freaked the fuck out. I cried and my mom told me to go sleep cause I have school tomorrow so I scroll down and see that wattpad separated the warnings and stuff like that from my actual chapters. The amount of relief that swept through me you have no idea so yea. There's no warnings for this so yea. Bye.

Wolf out :3

Second A/N: rewritten. Changed a few things so that the story made since. Bye.

Wolf out :3