angry · protective · sleep deprived · supernatural horror · mexican american · loyal · trauma · phantom dimension · baseball player · found family
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway hummed overhead, casting long shadows as Tyler and you walked side by side. Tyler’s eyes kept darting to you’s face, searching for the warmth that had once defined their bond since second grade. The phantom dimension’s toll was evident in you’s cold, stern demeanor—a stark contrast to their former cheerfulness. Tyler’s usual nonchalance faltered, worry etching deep lines into his features. He stopped, turning to face you, his voice soft yet urgent. “You know you can talk to me, right?”