Svtfoe: A series of One-Shots

Anger Management

Note: Yes, i'm starting this fan fiction off with the most under appreciated ship: JackTom. Even if you don't ship it, give this one-shot a read. I guarantee that you will become JackTom trash by the end of this. 😈😈

"What?! Brian QUIT?" Marco shouted in shock, as Tom told the news. "Uh... yes, unfortunately. Brian... He uh.. Let's just say I treated him really badly." Tom shrugged at Marco, knowing that his anger issues were getting out of control.

Marco, the one enemy of Tom, decided to hang out with him today. Ever since Tom raised Mackie Hand from the dead, they were on good terms now. Marco would usually drop by from time to time, not caring if Tom tried to kill him once.

"Dude," Marco said in a chill voice. "You gotta get a new anger management coach. Without one, you'll go bonkers." Hearing Marco's stupid advice, Tom ignored it, and laid back on his couch.

"Tsk. I'll be fine. I can control my anger." Marco raised his eyebrow at Tom's response, and he decided to test his anger by breaking something. Tom questionably looked at Marco has he slowly walked toward Tom's arcade machine, and started pounding on the buttons.

Tom suddenly got triggered by this, and his horns instantly had fire on them. "DON'T TOUCH MY STUFF MARCO!!!" Tom threw a fireball at Marco, but he dodged it quickly.

"Tom." Marco said amusingly. "This is what i'm talking about. You almost KILLED me over an arcade machine!" Tom calmed down, and glared at Marco. "Well it's MY stuff, and I clearly said not to touch it." Tom folded his arms, and looked away at Marco's concerned face.

"Come on Tom. Let's go get you a new coach." Marco got out Star's dimensional scissors, and opened up a portal to Echo Creek. Deciding to just go along with it, Tom hopped off of his couch, and went into the city of Echo Creek.

10 minutes later...

"We would love to coach him but... he's a demon." The manager of the 'Anger Management Academy' shrugged his shoulders, clearly not wanting to train this... demon.

"What! Come on man! Tom could be uh... trainable... I think." Marco questionably yelled, as he glared at Tom. Tom shook his head at Marco and the manager. "No, no, the manager is right Marco. I'm a demon. I cannot be trained."

"BUT!" Marco shook his hands at Tom, but he was already out the door. Marco instantly ran after him, convincing him to keep trying to find a new coach.

"I told you Marco, nobody will want to train ME." Marco sighed. "Maybe... but.." Marco's head went up, as he came up with a brilliant idea. "Maybe we can get a coach around the same age as you, someone from my school!!!"

Tom shrugged. "I don't know... I mean I guess it would work, since all the girls think I'm hot." Tom smirked at Marco, who just rolled his eyes.

"I'm thinking we should get someone that's calm... someone who knows how to deal with angry people.." Tom thought for a second. "Maybe you can get Star to coach me."

Marco rolled his eyes the second time. "NO TOM. You can't fool me, you're not gonna get back together with Star." Marco gave Tom a dirty look as he grinned.

Marco and Tom kept walking down the streets of Echo Creek, until they arrived at the school. "Let's see... who is gonna be Tom's coach?" While Marco was thinking, Tom looked around at the school, bored out of his mind.