A Little Mistake Was All I Made ♤Completed♤

Chapter 3

Tord's p.o.v

I get up and I Groan. Another day. I Get up and Paul runs into my room. "REEEEEEEEEEEEEDDD LEAAAADDDDERRRRRR" I Sigh,

"What have I T-" I was cut off by Patryk talking, when did he get in here? 

"Actually we have somebody you might want to talk to." 

"and live with" Paul squeaks. 

"What?" I look at them and I notice they already have my bags packed, meaning my decision was already made for me.

Tom's P.o.v

Tom woke up and brushed his teeth, knowing that today was the day Tord was going to be here. He knew Edd and Matt were on a trip, he could always tell them about Tord later...

A loud excited knock Brock him of his thoughts and was repeating itself at his door and he already knew what was happening.

"Coming!" Tom said spitting his tooth water out and walking towards the door. 

Tord's P.o.v

I tried to get away from the door I heard his voice. Why would he want to see me? I tried to kill him. I decided to put up my hood and look at the floor, so he couldn't see me. 

Narration  

Tom opened the door and looked at the trio in front of him. Two happy campers and a..sad failure. Tom groaned and Tord flinched. Tord knew what was coming...

"Come in, I pushed my bed and stuff to one side of the room so you can put your stuff on the other side." Paul looked at Tord slug himself to his luggage which was really just one suitcase, with hoodies and a toothbrush and other important stuff like that. "I- We'll do that" Paul ran over to the suitcase and Patryk nudged Tord. Tord stood there looking at the ground while they took his stuff to the room. 

"Thank you, Tom." It came out as a scratchy whisper, to Tom Tord Was the saddest most pitiful thing he's ever seen. Tord was skinnier than he's EVER been and his sweatshirt looked super baggy, like it was three times too big, and when Tord looked up..Tom couldn't keep away his tears. 

Tord's Face was scarred and he had a black eye patch on his right eye. The bags were deep and black like he hasn't slept in a month, and his eyes..his eyes were puffy and red as if he's been crying all day. 

Tord looked down again and walked slowly to the couch, showing his small limp. Tom started crying. He was part of this. No lying. He was the reason Tord was like this. 

"Tom I'm fine" Tord whispered hearing Toms small sobs that he was obviously keeping in. 

Tom whipped around angry. "Fine?!" Tord flinched at the yelling. Tom calmed down. "You" he suppressed the yelling "Are NOT fine." Tom was sobbing  "Don't lie to me" 

Tord started to cry. Tom was right, Too right. He was not fine. Tord started breathing heavily and quickly. All Of the sudden Tord couldn't think, he was crying and shaking, this was not the time to have a panic attack. 

Tom Yelled for Paul and Patryk, Running over to Tord Hugging him and telling him it was okay, that he forgives him, reminding him to breathe. Paul got some medication out of the suitcase. 

"Xanax" Was all he said, cooing Tord and Patryk brought some water to Tord, who shakily took the medication. Tord was still shaking but was calming down. Tom hugged him and whispered, 

"I'm sorry"