10:Never again

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"Thomas!"

I sat up with a start,my vision slightly blurry,but I could make out the two figures by my bed. I smiled when I herd a Norwegian accent. That is till I realized it was female.My vision sharpened and I saw both of my mom's,holding each other as they worried over my state." Are you ok,Tommy?" Nevaeh asked,leaning into me a bit,placing a hand on my cheek. I nodded,furrowing my brows in confusion." Wh-what happened..." I coughed,my voice deeper than usual. "Patryk went after you and Tord,when he saw you,you where found unconscious with horns on your head and a tail. He brought you back and then went out an hour ago to find Tord." Jomfru explained,her eyes puffy from crying.

I looked down at my arms,seeing I still had purple claws on my fingers,but it was slowly fading away. I touched my head to feel nubs of horns shrinking down into my hair. I pulled back,laying against the head of the bed.

"Where a-are the pills?" I asked,staring at the fan that slowly spun on my ceiling." Right there on your desk.." Jomfru replied,pointing to the Bottle atop my desk,like she said. I let out a sigh,widening my eyes suddenly.

"I'll be away for a very long time,I promise...


What did he mean by that. Was he running away? Again?!

I stood up,already growing angry. He also promised he'd change. I thought he changed. I believed him too. I'm so stupid!

"Tom! Where are you going! Your supposed to rest!" Yelled Nevaeh,running up to me and grabbing onto my arm. I snatched my arm back,glaring at her.

"That commie has played too much with my emotions!! I'm looking for him myself!" I snarled,walking over to the front door,grasping the handle.

That's till it swung open to reveal Paul and Patryk.

In tears.

"What's going on?! Why aren't you looking for Tord?! I-" I was cut off by Patryk crying even more.

Paul hugged his lover,stepping into the house and walking to the couch.

"Check the news" they said.

I raised a brow,shutting the door harshly and quickly turning on the TV,the remote firmly in my grasp.

I switched the channel to the news,anxious about what they were going to show.

"Yes Brenda,and now to George!"

"Brian,your not going to like this one. Recently a young adult has been found dead near the entrance of the forest..."

I dropped the remote,looking down at my hand and seeing it was back to normal.

Tears fell onto my palm.

Why did I let him go?

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