Chapter 19

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Part 1
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Tom snuck into Tord's room, fully intending to figure out what Tord's deal was. He didn't like him and didn't like the way he'd stare at him.

All of the devices he found had been placed in a box with a notebook and locked in his little safe in the closet. The safe had been lined with lead, only half an inch though.

He noticed the book shelf with dubious books and decided to look at that last. He won't look at the laptop just yet either.

If he got caught, he didn't want to look too incriminating. So he waited until he was sure Tord was out of the house, two minutes after he left.

He walked over to the closet and inside had been an assortment of suits, hoodies, shirts, and shoes.

"Nothing.", Tom whispered.

He closed the door all the way and turned. He scanned the room and walked towards the drawers. It was white with a silver accent.

"Usually the bottom drawer is never to be touched, at least for me.... And you never put anything incriminating in the first....", Tom thought to himself.

So he opened the middle drawer and found pants, shorts, and a gun.

"Who puts a gun in the second drawer? Obviously it should go in the first drawer, idiot.", Tom shook his head and closed the drawer.

There wasn't anything really worrying. A gun while a surprise to most, Tom already knew Tord liked guns.

He eyed the book shelf again and really didn't want to go anywhere near it. Tom crouched to the floor and looked under the bed.

He slid three notebooks towards himself and opened them. The first one had doodles of himself and Tord doing couple things. The second one had self insert fanfiction that he quickly closed. The third one was written in a language he didn't speak.

"Guess there's nothing here...", Tom trailed off.

"Except you.", Tord's voice could be heard from behind him.

Tom turned to see Tord looming above him with his arms crossed. He stood up too quickly and fell on the bed. He sat up awkwardly and stared at Tord.

"What are you doing in my room?", Tord glared.

"Snooping.", he answered shamelessly.

Tord rose an eyebrow, "Go to know you're still honest with me."

Tom huffed and it was quite. The only noise that could be heard was the TV downstairs.

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