"I'm sorry."
Tord clutching his side's in fear and agony murmured out the apology.
His red hoodie started to vein a darker shade of red , coming from his arm transitioning onto him.
The devil horned light blondish brunette trembled in fear."N-No! Please!" Nothing was around him to cause danger. Yet nothing was around him to cause anything. Tords knee's were resting on a invisible void of the 'floor'.
The norski's hoodie was soaked totally to the dark red. It seeped down to his skin and stuck to him.
Tord realized by the sudden stench of blood.
Hyperventilating Tord wanted to scream but couldn't.His eyes flashed open.
The sleep paralysis kept him in place.
Tord took deep breaths. His hair ruffled like a disturbed birds feathers.
Tords hands slowly went to his face, trembling he started to sob silently.He had to get this to stop.
He needed help.
So uh... I already had a writers block on the first go.
Wow..So uh..
I'll update when I can.
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Unforsaken// A TomTord fan fiction (( paused ))
FanfictionLike every tom tord fanfic.. Cliché warning You shouldn't be reading this garbage