Tyler roared, as the final part of the Hyde transformation was complete. He broke free of his chains, smashing open the door of the police van with his fist. He sighed, transforming into the human he was. His green eyes looked down at his body. He was naked, and needed clothes desperately.
Tyler ran home, running to the drainpipe leading to his open window, scrambling up and climbing in. He opened his drawer, pulling out a pair of brown knickers, a white collarless shirt and a brown collared jacket with a checkered pattern lining on the inside. He put these on, then walked over to another drawer and started throwing pants out until he found a brown pair that matched his jacket.
He growled. This was all Laurel's fault. She made him do this. She tortured him into killing. He didn't want any of this. He just wanted Wednesday. Tyler walked over to his bed, sitting down. He was in such a dilemma; he was sure to be the most wanted person in Jericho. He wanted to be safe, yet he also wanted to repair things with Wednesday. What should he do?
Tyler looked outside, growling softly as he saw Lucas Walker saunter past the window. Lucas was a former friend of Tyler's and ruined the 2022 Rav'n with the red paint stunt. No one ever ruined a night like that. No one controlled him. He had to get revenge. He'd get revenge by killing all the normies who could join Laurel, or whatever her stupid name was, in hell. They could all burn in hell. He had his mother to avenge. His dad neglected him, didn't care a shit about him, and never talked about his mother. His mother, who he remembered so fondly. He'd kill his former friends first, then slowly kill every normie in Jericho, including his dad, who he would save until last.
Tyler sighed, laying his golden-brown curls on his pillow. "Don't do this, Tyler," whispered a male voice, his voice soft, echoing around the room. "You will regret it and die."
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