Heavy everything felt heavy. Tom's eye sight went blurry. He couldn't stand. He was sweating, but cold at the same time. He started gagging, but nothing came up.
Tom could make out a blurry red image. He could faintly hear a thick accent.
"Tom? Tom!" Tord called out as Tom started to pass out.
When Tom opened his eyes again, it was much later. He could hear hushed voices outside the room. He tried to get up, but hit his head on the ceiling. The door opened to show a worried Tord and Edd standing close behind.
"There nothing we can do?" Tord asked.
"Nope, it usually goes away after a while." Edd said then walked off.
Tom looked down at Tord. How is he so small? Tom thought. Tord sighed and looked up at him. He left the room.
"Hey!" He heard Matt shout. Tord came back and held up a mirror. Tom was shocked at his own reflection. He nearly knocked Tord over when he tried to get away from the mirror.
Matt marched in the room and took the mirror. He stomped away angrily. Tord sat down on the floor next to Tom.
Tom was confused. Why is he staying with me?
Tord reached up and began to per Tom's nose. Tom pushed into Tord's hand. Tord chuckled. At around 2 am Tord drug a pillow and blanket into the room. Slowly both him and Tom dozed off.
In the morning Tom felt warm. He looked at his hands. Ah, back to normal. He thought happily. He rolled over to see Tord's face. Then he realized why he felt warm. Tord was snuggling him. Tom screamed and jumped up. Tord woke up screaming as well.
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Edd and Matt snickered. They could hear the two boys screaming.
"Amazing." Edd said between laughing. Matt nodded in agreement.
