August 7 - 2:23 PM
{closes bathroom door, illuminated by the yellow glow of a night light}
"Tyler..."
{breathing hard} "I didn't know they'd be here..."
"I know, but you like your grandmother, right?"
"Yeah..."
"What's wrong then?"
"M-My grandfather..."
"Kid, he's your grandfather, he's not going to--"
"Don't say that! Don't. You don't know he won't. You haven't seen it. You haven't seen the way he looks at me. He's scary. He sneaks up behind me--"
"Tyler. Tyler, calm down, please."
{clutches at head, shaking} "I hear them coming down the hall..."
"Just...what's the last song you heard?"
"W-What?"
"What's the last song you heard?"
"Uh...I-I think it was 'Let's Kill Tonight' by Panic! At The Disco."
"Focus on that. Play the lyrics and instruments in your head. Breathe. Drink something. It'll be okay, I promise."
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