Wash It Down With Rum (tomtord fanfic)

The day after

Tords pov

I wake up at around 4 the sun wasn't even out but I was always an early riser. I walk into the bathroom, tom had been forced to let me stay with him so I could understand how angry he was yesterday, but still words hurt. I open the medicine cabinet grabbing the bottle I had placed in there the night before. I opened the container and swallowed a capsule, I needed them to keep me from having another schizophrenic break. I had only recently found out I had the disorder, it was devastating but it explained a lot. My violent outburst's, short temper and so much more I stepped out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen opening the fridge and grabbing some left overs. Not the best way to start the day but it could be worse. I sigh as I rub the scars on my face with my now metal hand. I had to amputate the whole arm, the infection just got that bad. I ate my food and washed the dishes afterwards going to my room and getting dressed bandaging my metal arm as well. I was going to grab my keys until I heard tom's door open and then the bathroom door shutting. I proceed to grab my keys and leave for the temp agency as planned.

{le time skip to the temp agency}

(still tords pov)

I sat at the temp lady's desk before being handed a sheet of paper she told me too fill it out and I did. After what felt like hours I was assigned a job at the local zoo and my qualifications' got me the job of watching my favorite animals. Betty the Bob cat. I head home to find tom drunk on the sofa "hay tom do ya need some help" I say my accent making him chuckle in a very annoyed tone."nah I'm too drunk to do anything" the words came out as slurs but I still heard the venom in them. Not wanting to get yelled at I left to my room and shut the door flopping on the bed afterwards and falling asleep almost instantly.