Chapter 3

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🔪Self Harm is mentioned in this chapter. You have been warned🔪

🍾Tom'S P.O.V🍾
I woke up. My room was messy as always. After the robot incident, i fell into a huge depression. I started drinking more the usual, i never ate, i started cutting too, and i never leave my room. My room was messy and i can clearly see that Edd and Matt are worried. Why are they worried? Worried for a Freak like you. They'll never be worried for someone like you.
You're a mistake with black voids in your eyes. It was that voice again. That voice was always insulting me. That voice was me. I Hate myself. I started sobbing. "L-Leave me alone!" I whimpered quietly. I fell on the floor, shaking. I was panicking while holding my hands on my head. "No! No no no no no stay away!" I quietly cried. I got up and walked to the bathroom. I eyed myself from the mirror. Ugly. "Hm....Where did i put it?" I tried to find something. I opened a bathroom cabinet. I shaw something sharp, a razor. "Aha! There you are!" I grabbed the razor and closed the cabinet. I looked myself in the mirror and pulled my sleeve. I hold the razor in my skin, slicing deep cuts. I sat on the toilet and carved the word Ugly on my foot. I took some bandages and wrapped them around the cuts. I got up and walked to the fridge, grabbing a smirnoff bottle. I quietly opened the bottle and took a sip out of it. Something felt off but i shrugged it off. I heard a knock on my door. "COME IN!" I shouted. The door opened and revealed someone who i never wanted to see ever again. "Tord..." I snarled.
"Hello Thomas~" He smiled with the dumb smile of his.

🔫❌❌❌Tord's P.O.V❌❌❌🔫
I smirked. He was drinking the smirnoff i put the powder in. He's gonna pass out in a minute. No point being friendly with him. "You think you're gonna get away with ruining my plans!? HAHA NO!" I smirked at his look of hatred. Tom was a perfect subject for their monster experiment. Tom get's angry easily which makes it perfect. He'll transform when he'll lose control. He would lose control when he'll get angry. Perfect right!?
"What is your problem, you fucking commie!? You almost killed me and you killed Jon! Now you come here thinking you own the place!" He shouted. I smirked and pinned him to a wall, choking him. "You've already lost this game Thomas. Say goodbye~" As i said that, he passed out. "Perfect~" I smirked evilly..

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