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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