Thomas Sanders's POV
Sirens wailing.
The pain is insurmountable. Each breath was a win in the battle of surviving. I feel something warm drip down my forehead. I want to wipe the crimson red from my eyelid, but I can't move.
"It's fucking Thomas!" I hear, "It's Thomas."
Lights fade in and out. I know that voice.
"Tell me he's okay! I need to know he's okay!"
I cough and my head rolls towards the window. But he's already gone.
"...Jon..."
The lights fade out and don't come back.
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Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)
Fanfiction:::"No Thomas! I'm done following you around like a lost puppy!" "Jon, you never-" "I'm done Tommy," his voice goes from angry to heartbroken, "I'm just done." "Jon? What are you..." "I said I'm done Thomas and I meant it." I hear him pick s...
