A Little Mistake Was All I Made ♤Completed♤

Chapter 2

Tord's p.o.v

I walk out of the large building and look back. He felt sorry for lying to Patryk, but if he told him he was going to get bottom of the bottle wasted he wouldn't have let him go. 

I walk into the well-Lit place and sit down ordering a beer or two..or five. 

Toms P.o.v

I wake up to a headache and banging on my door.

'God, who could be bothering me at..'

I check my clock.

'3 am?!'

"I'm coming, I'm coming" I mumble and stumble into the living room of my small apartment.  I open the door and see two people who look familiar..

"Paul..Patryk?" I question. They look like there crying. "Why the hell are you two here"

Paul just sniffles "We'll tell you, but can we come in I think this might take more than just a minute.." I just nod leading them in and sitting on the couch. 

"Sooo.." I try tostart still looking towards were Paul is sniffing into Patryks shoulder.

"Yes, Tom, is your name correct?" I nod, wanting them to get to the point.

"Yes well, Red Leader..Um..Tord, has hit the bottom of rock bottom.." Patryk looks down to the floor.

 I can't even fathom this..Tord isn't dead? 

"Yea well.." I choked back some tears that were starting to make there way to my eyes, "He killed my neighbor, and he had the intention of killing me..not to mention he blew up our house" I stood my ground trying to act tough. Tord didn't need help he doubted it. 

"Tom, we know, how do you think he got this low? Anyways Don't interrupt me now i'm about to share something he thinks we don't know." I looked at Patryk, what could that even mean? 

"Tord thinks we don't know a lot of things but we do..and we can't watch him do these things to himself any longer.." Paul starts to whimper again. 

"Like what things?" I decided to ask.

"He-" Patryk clears his throat as if the words are forcing themselves back down.  "He hurts himself, we find more and more evidence everyday, we..we even saw new scars recently. He just went to go 'get some food' or 'drink' as i know him to be doing. so we came here. We can't watch him starve himself and lean on the edge of death any longer.." Patryk looks down and I can't even begin to think about these things. Tord? Depressed? I'd need to see it to fucking believe it. 

"Does he want to hurt others anymore?" 

Paul perks up and wipes off his face. "No..Blue Leader." Paul Automatically Gives me this nickname and I shrug it off. It's kinda cute so i'll let him call me that. But he continues "He won't even let us call him Red Leader..Like he doesn't want to be apart of it anymore..just like he doesn't want to live anymore.." Paul mumbles the last part, but I still heard it. 

I look down. 

"If you convince him to come here..I'll" Tom flinches at what he knows he's about to say "I'll let him stay here..I'm sure Matt has already forgotten and Edd.. well Edd is practically an angel." I laugh knowing they'll miss Tord no matter what he does.

Paul jumps on top of me he's crying, 

" T-Thank you Blue Leader!" Patryk has to pull him off of me and he smile wide "Tom you won't regret this, we are in your debt..You've..Saved Tord's life. i think you'll see that when he gets here."

They open my door and leave.

Ah silence. Actually..how was he going to explain Tord coming to live with him?

Tord's p.o.v

I Walk home wobbly and tired..and drunk as hell. 

"Welcome home Tor-" Patryk comes and helps me through the door "H-How much did you drink?" I giggle "Hella' Lot'" is all I got out before i passed out.