forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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"But it's not. Not your fault. It's the demon's fault."

"Which is inside me.."

"But it's not you. Therefore you wouldn't hurt me."

"Even if it isn't me. You would still get hurt."

"When have you ever hurt me? When has the demon?" She kept on insisting, determined to lift him out of whatever hole he had landed in.

“W-when we were at the place they took me. It was my fault. I couldn’t control it.”

"No but the fact that you couldn't control it is the reason that it's not your fault." She pulled away for a second. "Look at me. I'm not hurt. You didn't hurt me, and would never hurt me."

Tyler smiled a little. “I love you.” He whispered.

"I love you too.", she murmured back. "Are you– are you okay?"

“I’m..okay..now.” He muttered.

Macha looked up at him, worry creasing her forehead. "Tyler.."

(where'd he go?)

(You’ll see. He goes there a lot)

“C’mon, let’s go back to bed.” He said, smiling a little at her and walking back towards the bedroom, taking Macha with him.

(Morning)

Macha followed, a knot of worry in the pit of her stomach. She slipped an arm around his middle, hugging him to her.

(How are you?)

Tyler squeezes her hand and laid down on the bed with her, holding her close.

(I just finished watching Dodie’s livestream from last night oh my goddddddddd)
(How are you?)

Macha curled up into him, one arm draped over his side. I love you.

(Lol yess)
(I’m okay, a little dead inside but fine)

I love you too. He hugged her close to him and closed his eyes trying to sleep.

(Hope you feel better :)

Macha didn’t sleep for a long time, to occupied with pulling up the best memories she could think of and pushing them gently into his head, humming sleepy songs to lull him to sleep, and summoning her most positive emotions. She hugged him to her, wishing her skin radiated warmth so that she could better help him.

(thx. I hope you stop being scared out of your mind soon)

Tyler felt her feeding happy emotions into him. Go to sleep.. He thought, squeezing her hand.

(I hope so too)

You too., she though at him, squeezing him tightly.

I will if you do.. He said stubbornly.

Macha sighed, curling up tighter. Fine. She began to quietly hum.

Tyler rolled over onto his back and brought Macha with him so she was laying on his chest.

Macha’s breath hitches ik surprise, and she shifted her weight so that she wouldn’t hurt him. Laying her head on his chest, she let her eyes fall shut. Be okay soon… I wish we could both be okay.

We have each other..it'll be okay.. He sighed, looking down at her as she dozed.

For the first time in who knows how long, Macha drifted off easily, warmed by Tyler.