Monster |Torm

5:Sorry

【Tord's POV】

As my parents start to head off,I asked Nevaeh if I could also borrow a toothbrush. She said 'yes' and gave me a yellow one from a new package from the hallway closet

I thanked her,taking the tooth brush and brushing my teeth. As I did so,I looked at the mirror,I looked at my reflection.

I had a red,puffy eye from crying,bags under them too,to show I barley slept. My bandages needed replacement soon,so I decided to ask Tom that when I finish up getting ready for bed.

I finish up brushing my teeth,walking into the brit's room,the long pants I wore,dragging behind me.

Nevaeh wore very baggy or tight clothes. I guess it's what make her an 'adorable cinnamon roll' to her wife. What ever that means...

"Hey T-Tom?"

The bowling ball raised his head to face me,his black voids for eyes bringing me into eye contact with him.

"Yeah?" He asked,spreading his legs on his bed.

I gulped,just taking in the brit's appearance,as he had a grey,tight shirt and blue boxers.

"Um,do you have any uh...bandages?" I asked,pointing at my right eye.

He 'oh'ed and nodded,getting up from the bed,letting me follow him to the bathroom again.

He opened the cabinet,bandages stacked on top of each other.

"Will you need help replacing them?" Tom asked,eyes half lidded.

I nodded,blush dusting my cheeks.

The Jehovah Witness grabbed the new bandages and some scissors.

He cut away the bloodied up bandages,throwing them away,before cleaning my wound and working of wrapping my eye back up.

But when he was about to replace the bandages,he took a moment to glare at my very wounded eye socket.

I didn't have my right eye anymore...

It's gone.

But these bandages need to stay till the redness is gone. Then I get but an actual eyepatch.

Tom put on the new ones,seemingly hesitant,and a sad look in his voids for eyes.

"Thank you,Tom..." I thanked,getting up,about to leave the bathroom,till the Brit grabbed ahold of my wrist.

He look at me seriously,a frown plastered on his face.

I slightly trembled,anxious about what he might do.

"Did I do that?"

I gulped.

What should I say?

Technically he did by shooting that harpoon.

But I did turn on him,Edd and Matt,so I don't blame him.

I just slowly nodded,taking back my wrist.

I bit my lip,waiting for any response like:serves you right.

But what came out,shocked me.

"I'm sorry..."

I widened my eye,not really expecting that response. I know he said he forgave me during my outburst,but it sounded kinda forced. And knowing he probably still hated my guts,I thought he wouldn't apologize anymore so that he has.

"W-what?" I tilted my head,still confused on the apology.

"I'm sorry." He repeated,more stern now.

"N-no! I mean what-why are you saying sorry...?" I asked,even confused at my choice of English.

"Well I injured the whole right side of your face! Any sane person would say sorry..." He replied,his brows knitting together in a concern look.

I let out a shaky sigh,holding onto my robot arm. My green eyes glared at the floor.

"Your too good to me..." I whispered,turning around and exiting the room.