I sigh as I put my head in my hands. Five months since we lost Delirious. Two since we lost Brian and Brock.

"Ugh... why? Why do this to him?" I look up at the night sky. David said he was moving to Ireland a month ago, haven't heard from him since. Lui hasn't come out of his house ever since. Marcel's been considering leaving the group. Evan doesn't know that part yet.

I learned everyone's names a while ago. Evan was pissed off while talking to me one time and forgot our names were meant to be a secret.

I hear walking and look around. It's not from inside and I haven't memorized everyone's footsteps outside.

It isn't Craig, I know he's inside. It could be either Marcel or Evan. Or some stranger. I doubt they'd just approach me though.

The footsteps get closer and I start staring in the direction they're coming from. I get a throbbing headache and my head starts spinning.

The more I look in that direction the more blurry everything gets. I look away and my vision becomes a bit more normal.

I look back in that direction and feel an urge to go there. I stand up, completely unaware of what I'm doing. I start walking off the porch, when I see something in the distance.

A tall man, taller than me, standing no more than 10 feet away. His legs are what makes him tall. His arms are thin but long. I can't see what he's wearing, it's all black.

The only reason I recognize him as a man, is from his figure. His face is pure white and I can't help but feel lured towards him.

I start walking towards him, him now being about 7 feet away. About 2 feet away from him, I hear a scream from the house. Craig's scream.

I race back to the house, pulling myself from whatever trance I was just in. I run inside, and see Craig sitting on the floor panting, while Marcel's smiling at the sight of me.

I scurry over to Craig and hold him in my arms. I assume Marcel scared Craig, probably to get my attention. Knowing him he wouldn't do it just to be a dick.

I lift Craig to a standing point and gaze at his eyes, while gently holding his chin. His eyes are watery and he hugs me tightly, face shoved in my chest.

I rub his back and glare at Marcel, who is watching, looking satisfied. (He will never be satisfied- I will never be satisfiiieeed) (I'm sorry)

Craig jolts back and looks terrified, staring up at me. "Craig, what's wrong?" He starts shaking and grabs my hand, rushing me to our room.

He sits me down on the bed and begins rushing to his medical shit. (I'm not a heckin doctor and idk really anything so, medical shit)

Evan and Marcel come in with worried looks. "Craig what's going on?" His head was buried in my chest. So maybe..

I place two fingers on my wrist and realize why Craig's freaking out. My heart's going abnormally fast, and it must've scared him.

"Craig calm down, I'll be fine. It's really nothing" He turns and looks me in the eyes, he's a little pissed off, but he gets like this when he's scared.

"It is a big deal, Tyler. Your health is a huge deal and you know it." He pauses and glares at me. "What were you doing outside?"

Before I can answer I hear the front door burst open. I jump and start shaking. Craig runs over to me and sticks a needle in my arm.

I open my eyes slowly, at first unaware of the short man standing beside me. I see him out of the corner of my eye and turn my head to look at him.

My vision is a bit blurry but I give a small smile, recognizing a short ponytail and red jacket.

Lui looks at the door, yelling, "Miniii! He's awaaake!" In his squeaker voice. He looks at me and chuckles. My ears ring from his yelling but I ignore it, not being able to focus.

Craig comes in the room and walks over to me. I raise my hand and give a small wave as he sits on the bed beside me.

He takes my hand in his and kisses my knuckles. I smile and he sighs. He checks my heartbeat and nods, content with the result. I don't understand why he'd check though..

Lui must've been here awhile. When did he get here anyways? I sit up and try to clear my vision, though sitting up gave me a migraine.

I continue trying and soon I can see clearly. Things are still a little blurry but not nearly as bad.

Craig reaches over to his night stand and grabs his own little 'Ibuprofen'. He made his own pain killer when he had a headache one day.

He takes out one pill and gives it to me. He designed it so you don't need water. Even if you can't swallow pills. He won't explain it to me, though.

I take the pill and the migraine goes away quickly. "Feeling better?" I chuckle at Craig and nod.

What happened, anyways? Last thing I remember is sitting on the porch and hearing footsteps.

"Do you know what you were doing on the porch?" I shake my head and Mini frowns. "I told you he wouldn't remember. It's impossible for him to have remembered."

I looked at Lui as he spoke. Does he know what happened? Why can't he just tell me? "Lui, what happened?"

He looked away and rubbed his neck, obviously hesitant to say. I look to Craig but all he does is shake his head, no.

I sigh, frustrated. They don't talk for... however long it's been. I sit up but Craig starts to lightly push me back to laying down. The door opens slowly and in comes Evan. "Does he remember?" Craig looks at him and shakes his head no. "Well did you tell him?"

I jolt up, sorta pissed off now. "WHY THE FUCK DOES EVERYONE KNOW WHAT HAPPENED EXCEPT ME?!" Craig jumps back and Lui goes over to him, leaving me staring at Evan. "You would know if they had told you! I'm sorry I can't control what they do!" "You sure act like you can!"

Evan is mad too now. Ugh it feels like every other day we get into a fight with each other. Evan moves closer to me and stares into my eyes intimidatingly. He knows I'm not scared of him. He can manipulate everyone else just fine but not me.

I stare back just as intensely, knowing what he's waiting for. The door opens a bit more and I don't even check to see who it is. It seems sudden and within a minute the room is completely dark and it's really cold.

I feel a hand take mine. It's abnormally cold and it- they- stand me up and lead me outside the bedroom. The rest of the house is warmer than in the bedroom. There's a dim light for a second coming from the window, most likely the small bit of light the moon gives us. I take a quick glance at the person I'm walking with and for a second my heart stops.

I can't believe it.

It's actually... it's..

Him.

Word Count: 1400

(A/N) Ok so, I'm back from break and it helped me not at all so I'm just going to start working more. Updates have been reeeaally slow, mainly because of school, but also the fact that I sprained my ankle really bad and now I can't go on the bus so I lose my morning shift. By the way this chapter was originally going to just be about Tyler and Marcel getting into a fight and Tyler ends up telling Moo's origin story but as you can see,it went nowhere near there. If you wanna know it anyways then I'll just make an A/N chapter telling you guys about it. Or if you wanna hear anyone else's then feel free to ask me. I don't know what chapter I'm writing next so I'll leave it here. Have a good day my lovelies and I'll see you in the next chapter. Buh-bye!