"You knew?!"//Monster Tom

"You knew?!"

Tord walked into the house, holding bags full of groceries. Suddenly his jaw dropped, the house was in shambles. Before he could even think, a strong tug on his hoodie pulled him down behind the toppled couch. He plopped onto the floor, his  mouth was covered by his brunette housemate. "Shh, he's gonna hear you." Edd snapped, Tord cocked in eyebrow. "Tom, he's gone crazy!" The ginger whisper-shouted, "He became a...monster?" Edd shrugged, pulling his hand away. "Oh that?" Tord looked over the couch, seeking for any sign of Tom. "You knew?!" Edd and Matt asked, a sudden growl was heard from a corner. Tord leaped back down, and they all feel silent. Creaks from the floorboard squealed, a low growl was emitted from a demon-monster. His back was rubbing against the ceiling, and he looked around with his one, pitch black, eye. The Norwegian grabbed a nearby piece of broken wood, and tossed it to the other hallway. The monster ran towards the noise and Tord ran into the kitchen. "Tord!" Edd whispered loudly, his eyebrows furrowed upwards, worried. Tord gave Edd a thumbs up, and snatched a piece of meat from the fridge. He quickly ran to his room and returned with a potion of some sort. Tord whistled, and the monster ran towards him. "I can't look..." Matt covered his eyes. "Oh my damn, he's actually doing it." Edd muttered, Matt looked back up. Tord was feeding the monster the slab of meat and scratching his side. "Who's a good killing machine, eh? You must be thristy, drink this" Tord held up the potion and poured it into the monster's mouth. In a matter of seconds, Tom transformed back to his human form. "Tom!" Edd called out, Tord was holding Tom's limp body. "What happend?..." Tom rubbed his eyes, looking down at his teared up clothes. "Yeah, you transformed again." Tord stroked Tom's hair, "I'm so...tired." Tom mumbled, before he immediately passed out, "Will he be okay?" Edd asked, "Is this going to happen again?" Matt added, pouting his lip. "Yes and yes. this may happen again. You guys have to contact me as soon as possible so I can calm him down." Tord explained, as he put his hands under Tom and swooped him up in his arms. "He just needs to rest, mind helping me carry him?" Tord hummed, the other housemate held onto Tom and carried him to his room. They placed him on the bed and with a flick of a switch, let the lights fade the room into darkness.