1:Broken

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Tom's POV

"Good bye ,old friends!" I herd Tord laugh out,his voice fading.

I growled,then spotted my harpoon. I quickly grabbed it,pulling it over to me,loading it.

As I did,I turned,removing the rubble from my body,my teeth clenched.

"I'm not your friend!" I yelled,tears threatening to fall as I shot the sharp blade up into the sky.

"Oh no..."








I sighed,running a hand threw my hair.

That was six years ago,and I still can't get the memory out my mind. I've tried everything,from pills to Therapy.

It keeps taunting me,nagging me.

And it gotten even worse when I see any pictures of Tord left over from the explosion Edd had in his apartment.

I don't know if I'm mad at Tord or sad due to the fact I felt passion for him.

I did like the Norwegian Tirgger happy man,and I was just being an asshole all because he started giving me nicknames.

I'm such an idiot.

But then again,he tricked us.

He used us for the time being,plotting for whatever with his 'Red army'.

Though,it hurts me to think he didn't deserve to be shot down by a harpoon,and possibly been killed.

I shut my eyes,clenching my light brown locks,clenching my teeth.

I screamed,feeling my brain bang and my heart clench.

Tears feel out my sockets from the pain.

I was having an episode.

Shit!

I growled,holding my head with my hands. I inhaled sharply,my eyes widening.

I groaned,the pain started to stop.

As my pain eased,I slowly got up from the floor,stumbling as I 'walked' to my room.

I can't take this.

Another reason I hate the commie is that he turned me into a monster.

Before the giant robot,he came back.

While Edd was finding out about his super powers and fighting Eduardo, when I landed after Eduardo punched into the air,Tord walked up to me,and injected something into me.

Something dangerous.

Something horrible.

It hurts to have an episode,I feel myself inching towards the monster within.

And I can't lash out at the dinner I have tomorrow with my parents.

I don't want to turn into a monster.

I don't want to hurt my moms.

I don't want to hurt Edd and Matt.

I don't want to hurt anyone.

I hitched in breath,brushing away my tears.

I'm broken....

So broken....












Tord's POV


Glaring at my metallic arm,I felt my face scrunch up in anger. I couldn't stand seeing this reminder of why I'm such a horrible person. I can't even stand to look at myself in the mirror. I'd just smash it,which explained the bandages on my palms.

I let out a shaky sigh,standing up to my full height.

I can't stand this.

I can't stand being alone,with the only thing keeping me alive was finding the antidote for a drunkie I know.

I've been up all day and night trying to perfect the serum,but always failed.

If it wasn't for the search for that,my corpse would be tied up on a noose and my soul in flames down in hell. Not as a tourist though.

I trudged my way threw the halls,heading to a place I always spend my time.

The lab.

Apon entering,one of the scientists there motioned me over to their working area.

"Sir-Sir,I th-think I-I've fo-found it...." They say in a very raspy and shaky voice.

My eyes lighten up,my ears wanting to hear more.

"I've for-formed it-it into a-a pill,s-s-so it's easy-easy to ta-take! Take one ev-every twenty f-f-four hou-hours,and you'd be back I-in a week!" He adjusted his glasses,handing me a box,filled with what I assumed were the pills he was just talking about.

I nodded,thanking the scientist before exiting the room.

I had to leave.

I wrote a letter noting how I didn't want a part of this army anymore,and left it on my desk.

After that I grabbed my stuff,ran out the base,and into my red standard truck.

It's going to be a long trip.

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