Don't Forget About Me T?P x reader

A/N Ik they are annoying but they help! If you haven't plz read the description! Have fun w the story and stick around for a SICK ending clikkies 💛 ||-// Also in this story I don't hate on Jenna and Debby!! It's all just a story so chill and have fun with it! Thanks y'all!

[Your POV]
My eyes shot open as my body jerked straight up.
I felt like I just woke up from a nightmare.. but I can't remember it.
I looked around. I saw the plain gray walls and outside, the plain gray buildings and walls around the buildings. Oh yeah. I've been in this nightmare world for about four months. Fun times right? Yeah, no. Not fun at all.
The only thing that had a hint of colour was my dull blue backpack and a yellow flower that had always been in my room for some reason.
I also found a paper. It had a lot of words on it.. and sheet music. Damn someone left a song in here.
I decided to put that in my bag.

I do remember what life was like before I got here.. but it feels like the memories keep getting further out of reach the longer I stay here.
I lived in (your hometown) with my two parents and (number of siblings). I moved to (closest big city) for collage to become a (profession). I've always wanted to be an actress though. My best friend Isabelle was always by my side. She was a waitress at a near by five guys. She made the big bucks in a city like that. I still have my (hair length), and it's still the same (hair colour) it's always been. I mean I did dye it (favourite colour) a few times but I've never kept it for more than a year.

I want to get out of this hell that holds me and be free! I want to remember myself and my friends. I want to remember. Don't let me be gone.

On a different note, living conditions are shit but not 'I've been kidnapped' shit. We get a few changes of clothes and bathrooms and all that.. at least. Kinda.

Tonight was the night I get the hell out of here.
Only I've gotta wait a few more hours until night hits.. I'll try to make sense of these lyrics. Not like I haven't tried before..

[Tyler's POV]

I slipped! Fuck. I landed on my back. Thank god my head didn't hit the rocks. Only my back did.
I slowly get up and feel my whole back side is wet. There was a little river. Good for me I landed in the river.
I stand right up and focus myself on getting to higher ground.
"Hey, Josh, which way did you say to go-" I looked to my left and see no one. Weird. Josh was right next to me.. and the rest of the group. Where'd they go?

I start looking around for any members of the group. I'm not stupid enough to call out to them. An unwanted guest could hear me. I continued walking down the path. I stop when I see a figure out of the corner of my eye. I looked up at the hills to see Josh and the rest of the group standing above me. "Guys!" I yelled once. Only once, in hopes one of them would hear me and hep me up. I just saw all of them look past me. As if to tell me to look too. I saw what I never wanted to see again.
Nico riding his horse towards me. Honestly I'm so sick of this. My group won't even help me.. they better help me out..
As he's getting closer and closer I remember. This is a trick.
Now I feel stupid for doubting my group. But why's it always me? They should just change my name to sacrifice.

The plan was for 'the sacrifice' to go back to Dema and rescue more and more people. I swear to God this is the final time I'm doing this stupid stupid idea.
I get the urge to run and Nico is only a few feet from me.
I stand still and clench my eyes tight knowing he'll just run over me.
To my thanks, he didn't. He stopped in front of me and got off the horse.
His hands tinted black as he marked my neck with the black marks.
I was controlled for now. I let myself be controlled.
My neck draped in black as we slowly walked to Dema.

[Your POV]
I looked at the paper.. not knowing how the song goes.. all I got are words so.. I'll just make it up.
'I wake up fine and dandy but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up to the ceiling
Then I feel my soul start leaving
Like an old man's hair receding!'
I read for the up-teenth time. I still have no fucking clue.. anyone wanna help?
It doesn't even have a name.. maybe I'll give it one..

[Tyler's POV]
When we got back, I was tossed in a random room. I knew it was random because I check every drawer and found no yellow flower or any other belongings I may have left behind.
I sat on the bed and let my thoughts drive through time and make it night.
I thought about being free, being with Josh and everyone our group has saved. Being rid of the bishops and not being controlled. It was a fun vision. A world without battling demons in return for true happiness. Wouldn't that be nice. Eternal sleep does sound nice, but you can't be productive when you aren't moving.

I took out my little book and pen I hide in my coat pocket.
I scan over some pictures I drew and some songs I wrote. I started to work on a new one. Just the words.. for now.. I'll get the sheet music later.
I didn't really know what to write, so I just started to write nonsense that I'll decode into meaningful words.
"Okay.." I took out a compass and pointed it where the exit to Dema was.. it read east..
I pointed it to where the bishops towers were grounded. It read Northwest.
I took that into deep poetic thought and wrote down.
"East is up."
I thought of simple phrases that could be completed like a chant.. "We are banditøs"
"No.." I muttered and erased the crap out of that stupid idea.
"Maybe.." I keep muttering as I quickly write down, "Dema don't control us."
I nodded, "Yeah I like that."
I continue to write until the night arrives and I can make my move.

Tonight. I was going to free some people.

[Your POV]
Okay I'm going to name this song..  stay awake. I think it's ment to be a faster song so yeah.. I really wanna hear this artist sing it.. see if I'm even right about anything.