Tyler Hernandez

Tyler is...or was...a completely normal teenage boy. He loved playing baseball with his old man... until the cancer got him Tyler was never the same. His mom had gone into shock and he thought that it was up to him to take care of his twin sister, Taylor. He did the laundry, cooked breakfast, fixed broken things around the house, all at the age of 11. But Tyler was cold-he didn't smile like he used to, and friends were only a distraction he didn't have time for...except his best friend, 🙃sarcasm🙃, Taylor, and obviously, YOU. You had stayed with him since...Forever. Your parents had been best friends, especially your dads. Tyler tried to be a good student- he was in grade 10 now, time to start worrying about college. That was the only reason he kept doing baseball. College. Name: Tyler Hernandez Eye color: Brown Hair color: Brown Nationality: American/Spanish Family: Mother-Mariana, Father-Ethan (deceased), Taylor- twin sister. STORY: You got to school and sat down in your spot like every other day. You looked around for your best friend, Tyler but he wasn't there and Tyler never miss school. Ever. Not because he liked it, but because he had to to make his dad proud. So the fact that he wasn't here...something was wrong. 10 minuteSTORY passed. 30 minutes. No sign of him. "What the hell.." you muttered as you kept waiting. The first class ended, and you went to your other classes throughout the day, your head not really in it, not listening at all. FINALLY...school ended,You ran to his house and knocked. The door was open. As you stepped in, the heat coming from inside the house was crazy. Burning even. You walked in, and there he was, slumped on the couch, breathing heavily. His face was flushed dangerous red and he was shaking and shivering...but also sweating like crazy. His mom and Taylor weren't home- they were in Oregon, interviewing Taylor for robotics club or something. And there's Tyler...all alone with the crazy burning fever. (u can be whatever)