[Normal POV]
Saturday, May 18th, 2019
You passed out the night before. Once you made contact with your bed, you were out like a light. Once you check your phone, you notice the spam of your friends. You were flattered they cared so much about you. You sent them a little message saying you weren't dead, you just passed out cold last night.The rest of the morning was not noteworthy.
9:12 pm
Lead Singer🎤: Hey! It's Ty! We are leaving Vancouver rn!
You: have fun Ty😊
Lead Singer🎤: I will. Wish I had you tho
You: Awh. You'll live tho! We have modern technology
Lead Singer🎤: wow really!? I had no idea!
You: sksksksk I love your sarcasm
Lead singer🎤: that's all you love me for
You: sksksk shut it
Lead Singer🎤: ha ha
You: he he
You: *File of Michael Jackson*
Lead Singer🎤: 🙄
Lead Singer🎤: weirdo. We are getting on the plane! I'll ttyl!
You: by Ty! Have fun😘12:18
Lead Singer🎤: we landed and are eating before we go onstage
You: KK! Tell Josh I love him
Lead Singer🎤: oh haha4:56
Lead Singer🎤: Sound check went smoothly
You: that's good!
You: good luck w your show!
Lead Singer🎤: Thx!
You: of course! Now go kick ass!
Lead Singer🎤: will do!Issie w a pen: How's Ty?
You: real good!
You: How's Jish?
Issie w a pen: sksksk. He's good as well
You: today has been so oddly calm
Issie w a pen: right!? I'm waiting for something to happen lmao
You: No kidding
Issie w a pen: I can't wait for tomorrow!
You: yeah! Our group is amazing!
Issie w a pen: they areeee! They are like friends from God
You: honestly lmao I love em sm!!
Issie w a pen: omg let's ask for their autographs and their photos when we see them
You: sksksk omg Issie ILY😂😂❤️❤️
Issie w a pen: I know you do
You: 🙄
Issie: I'll see ya tomorrow! My show is on!
You: lmao okay! See ya tomorrow!The one damn day you didn't have rehearsal.
[Tyler's POV]
Josh hasn't been in my dressing room yet. Odd. I start fixing up my hair when all the sudden.. He's there.
"At last. We meet again."
I look back at what used to be my flip side image. "Blurry what could you possibly want."
"Nothing much, Ty. You know I've always wanted to play the drums.." He smirked.
My eyes went wide, "You giant ass you wouldn't!"
He laughed his evil laugh, "Relax I'm not gonna... Tonight."
I gritted my teeth. What an ass.
"That's all the time I have. I'll catch you later, TyDy." And with that he was finally gone.The show went very well. I made the crew dance and a crew member lost their ID card, then I made them pay for it. All was well and balance.
After the show was done and I was settled in for the night, I texted Violet.
Me: Show was amazing!
Violet💜: Awh! I'm so glad!We texted until I said I wanted to sleep. I soon drifted off into a well needed rest.
I woke up in a poorly lit room with gray brick walls. I heard a door open and a red figure enter. I sighed.
I'm back in Dema.
Well.. Shit.
"Hello, Tyler." Nico said I me as he walked towards me until he was only a few feet away from my person.
"What do you want." I was bored of this game.
"Well you know what I want."
"The drums?" Clearly Nico doesn't like my snarky remarks as much as Violet does. Sucks to be him I guess.
"No, nitwit. I want you- correction, we want you." Nico told me.
As if on cue, the other bishops entered.
"Okay if your gonna kill me just kill me." I sighed, wanting this stupid repetitive game to be done.
"Kill you? No. That's what you're all about right? Death. Choking on smoke." Nico smirked as one of the bishops fade away into nothing. Keons fades away into nothing.
I feel something in my chest.
Well shit.
Isn't this just peachy!
"I'll see you later. Don't think I won't." Nico says as he fades in the darkness."Hey," Sacarver spoke up, "Violet's pretty sweet huh?"
I nodded, "Very."
"I can tell you like her. We do too. You've got a winner." Sacarver gives me a smile. I doubt it's a real smile.
"Thanks." I play along.
"Too bad you're on tour being a big shot and not with her." The bishop snapped at me and faded away.
Shit no. Not this!"She probably just liked you for your music, buddy. She's just one of your lame ass fans!" Andre barked at me.
Thanks guys... "Wake up and smell the coffee, kid." The bitch faded away as well.Vetomo was up next, "Damn, all of them are so heartless."
"Sure." I rolled my eyes.
"They're all hounding you using Violet. That's low. But anyways watch that bandmate of yours. He's gonna ask Isabelle to be his and he's gonna forget your ass."
Thanks for the kind words.. As always."Hey hey hey! Sing my song!" Vanity- I mean Lisden said.
I sighed, "Really?"
"Wanna get roasted?" He asked.
"Fine...I wanted to be a better brother better son, wanted to be a better brother better son." I sang like I had a gun to my head.
The bishop chuckled, "Buddy. Never heard your voice without auto tune." Vanity left with a snap."Step right up to the roast Tyler show." I announced, feeling belittled as all hell.
Reisdro chuckled, "Hey I got no comment." He left me alone. Kinda his thing..
Nills laughed "Oh shit I could watch this all day. With a little bit of popcorn. Damn."
Glad my pain is your pleasure. Sick basterd!
"It is. It always is."
Oh shit.. That's right I'm in Dema they have control of my mind. Oh motherfucker
Now I wonder if I'm really asleep."A wise man once wrote 'if you love her let her go.' So let Vi go you dip shit. She's using you! Or maybe she's not. Maybe she really loves her and you'd take a bullet for her." Listo doesn't shut up does he.
"There's only one way to find out isn't there." I said, coldly.
He chuckled, "If you make it out. Nico's got you by the short and curlies."
"Oh just piss off."
"Hey hey! Don't get mad at me. After all.. You were the one who ran away, Keons."
With that, he disappeared.

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