Candy - TomTord AU

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Toms Point of View

Am I really worthless..I sat there wondering. Was I always that.. First Tord then this... I felt like I was gonna break down. I wanted to cry. Why me? Why does it always have to be me. I stared into the darkness of the room, starting to cry. I heard the front door open from upstairs. Marcus... That perfect person I missed. I cried louder, louder then I could take. Then as my cries died down I was beginning to pass out. My stomach ached. I was tired. I wanted to sleep. So I did just that. I rest my head against the wall, closed my eye sockets and fell asleep. Hoping when I wake up, I can wake up in a bed smelling bacon my friend Edd made in the kitchen tomorrow.

-The Next Day-

I woke up to be slapped in the face by asshole. Which was Donavon. "Get the fuck up. Were going outside. Since Marcus isn't home I might as well spend some time with you pointless thing." Donavon spat in my face, untying me and pulling the gag out. I coughed a little, looking down at the ground. "Now get the fuck up." Donavon hissed.

I nod my head and got up, my legs shaking a little. Donavon grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs, and out the front door. God it felt good to breathe in fresh air again. Now my plan B is to try finding any of my friends. Edd and Matt. And if I see Tord.. Well I'd run to him to. Anyways, we began walking, his hand tightly gripping mine. "Hold my hand back you nuisance. I don't wanna make it obvious that I kidnapped you." He whispered to me. So I did trying not to be resistant. "Good boy. Now, don't act suspicious. One wrong move-" He paused holding out a knife. "-I'll make sure your throat will be slit in a matter of seconds." He threats, shoving the knife back be for anyone saw. I nodded my head slowly as we walked down to the park. It took us about ten to twenty minutes but I luckily survived long enough to get there. We were mostly looking around. When I mean 'we' I meant him. I was looking around only to find any of my friends. But knowing my luck, its bad.. Really bad..

I kept looking around until I heard a familiar voice. "Tom?" I turned my head to see Tord. Donavon did the same and gave me a warning glare. I didn't care about it. My eye sockets teared up and I let go of his hand and got out of his tight grip and ran towards Tord. Donavons eyes widen and brought out the knife and ran after me. Tord stared at me with surprise as I hugged him tightly, crying. Tord hugged me back tightly and looks up seeing Donavon rushing towards us with the knife ready to stab me. Tord then let go and pushed me to the side and got stabbed in the arm. My eye sockets widen as I covered my mouth. Donavon turned his head at me, pulling the knife out, Tord holding in his screams of pain, holding his arm, shaking. By now people were screaming. "You little piece of shit.." Donavon growled. I stepped back, tear-filled eyes. Tord looked at the knife and tried grabbing it, kicking Donavon in his lower area, hard, obtaining the knife successfully. Donavon shrieked and held his bulge, as Tord stabbed him in the leg, making him fall by kicking his back.

If I were to be kicked by boots it would hurt. Especially if the boot has heels. Tord looked down at him and huffed, bringing out his phone, calling the police. After he did that he kept Donavon down by putting his boot on his back, digging the heel of the boot deep onto his back. Donavon was yelping and screaming in agony, tearing up. He was begging for mercy as well.. I kind of felt bad.. I looked up at Tord which had a pissed off look. "T-Tord.. You can S-stop..." I jittered out. Tord huffs once more and stopped as the police soon came and took Donavon away. One of the men were asking Tord how it happen. Tord told the man to ask me.. Which he did. "Sir, tell me what the man did, where he took you, what he said, everything." The policemen spoke. I looked down. "H-He kidnapped me.. He took me to his house.. In the basement.." I started. I was gonna cry again like last night wasn't I.. Yeah I was. "He t-tried to do t-things to me-" "what things.?" The man interrupted.

"Sexual things.. Then I tried escaping but he grabbed me and tied me up.. Then today he told me that we were gonna go outside and.. He threatened to slit my throat if I make a wrong m-move... And then I saw Tord and he stabbed him.. But Tord fought back and.. You know you guys came..." I finished. The man stayed silent as he wrote that in a small notebook he had. "Thank you for your time.. We will get things all sorted out.. Good day.." The man said as he walked to the cop car which had an extra cop in it and Donavon with a pissed off look. I look at Tord as Tord walked over, gripping my shoulders gently. He was silent. So was I. It was all silent except for the birds chirping and the wind blowing. "A-Are you OK.." Tord asked me softly. I nod my head, tearing up a little, remembering the horrible day yesterday. Tord noticed and wiped them away with his thumb. "Hey.. It's OK.. I'm here.. And I'm sorry for everything.. OK..?" He asks me. I nod my head and gave him a tight hug. Tord hugged me back. "Hey hey hey.. Its alright.. Your safe now.. I won't let anyone else do that to you ever again.."

(Have some fluff finally---)