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Sleepwalking

I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone
I long for that feeling to not feel at all
The higher I get, the lower I'll sink
I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.


Oliver Sykes was never an average teenager, with an affinity for the dark and gore, he never believed he was completely sane to begin with. But after the defeating loss of his grandmother, Oli found himself slowly disconnecting from reality. It was the malicious voices plaguing Oli from the depths of his mind that forced Oli into isolation though. He refused to leave his room or speak to anyone, out of sheer fear of what he was capable or incapable of.

How will Oliver overcome this? Will he overcome this?

Disclaimer:Unfortunately, none of the main characters in this story are mine. None of these events to my knowledge have ever taken place and this is all from my own depraved imagination. Pairing is to be decided later, but it will be a slash! Don't read if you're not into slash, mental illness, drug abuse, physical abuse, self-mutilation, possible incest or hints of it, death, or gore.

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