Theres Some Depression And Smut In this story Just So U Know XD
What If I Told You Things In Life Aren't Always As They Seem....
What If i Said That Someone Who Seemed Nice And Caring Actually was a Terminator....
Someone Who Killed People and Blew Up Things....
I Only Know Of One
TORD LARSSON- The Red Leader
Tom Sat In His Room Strumming Random Notes On His Base, Susan. About Every 10 Seconds he would take a swish Of Smirnoff from his flask enjoying how it burned his throat. His Charcoal Colored Eyes Burned As He Looked at A Ripped Picture On The Wall. It Was Of His Arch Enemy Tord. Tom Stood up Setting His Base Down And Opened The door to walk downstairs. He Got A Few Steps Down Then Jumped Off the railing Onto The Floor Landing The Dismount.
"Tom, We Put Stairs There For A Reason.." His Male Friend Wearing a Green Hoodie Sighed.
"I Know You Did Edd, Thats Why I Don't Use Them..." Tom Replied Back With a Crack In His Voice.
"Oh By The Way We Have a Visitor Coming!" Edd Said With Happiness.
"Great! im so Exited" Tom Said Sarcastically with a Frown On His Face.
Then The Doorbell Rang. Edd Walked Over and Opened It and There He Was.
Tord.Fucking.Larsson.
Tom stared at Him blankly dropping the Bottle Of Smirnoff he Just Had Got.
"NO THIS CANT BE HAPPENING!!" Tom Screamed and Ran Upstairs and Slammed The Door.
"Woah...." Tord Said In His Rich Norwegian Accent
"I Didnt Tell Tom you were coming and I think hes still a little shocked and suprised and Still hates You but We Dont..." Edd Said In A Sad Tone
"I Know You Dont, Ill go Talk To Him..."
Tord Hesitated For a Moment then Walked Up The Stairs Slowly. He Had a Small Dagger in hand just in case things got ugly. He Got Up to Toms Room Then Knocked.
"What Do You Want Commie..." Tom Said Sternly
"To Talk Jahovias Witness..."
Tom Took a Deep breath and Unlocked The Door. He Had Thought About Them Doing Stupid Stuff together back In High school and How Tom Would Get Drunk as Hell And Hit On Tord. Honestly Tom Kinda Thought Tords Voice Was Cute And his Hair Was So Awesome. Tord Walked Into His Room To See Broken Glass, Knives and Tore Up Pictures.
"Tom... What The Hell Have You Been Doing Up Here???"
Tom Had Scattered Breaths. Then Took Off His Hoodie. Tord Stared Wide Eyed At What He Saw. Scars Bruises Cuts Everywhere.
"Tom....What The Hell!?" Tord Became Teary Eyed.
"Its My Depression" He Said In a Cracked Voice Obviously About To Cry.
"Tom STOP CUTTING YOURSELF!" Tord Screamed As He Burst Into Tears
Tom Looked Down at Tord Sobbing and Hugged Him. This Was Toms Chance He Could Tell Tord How He Felt and maybe Just Maybe....
"T-Tord..."
"Yes...?"
"I-I-....I...Like You.... More Then A Friend More like a Lover...."
"Tom...I---"
SEE YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPTER
