Monster (Eddsworld TomEdd AU)

Dreams

"TOM! STOP!"
He threw the vodka bottle towards Edd, The glass smashing beside his face. He merely dodged it. A loud crash could be heard as the shards of glass flung across the room. Tom started to walk towards Edd. A deep growl could be heard from the back of Toms throat. A look of panic and horror was in Edds face. He'd only ever seen Tom like this once, and thought it was gone. He thought he stopped it. Edd backed towards the wall, petrified. Tom started to come closer to him, his large black claws inches above Edds body. Toms claws pierced through his soft skin, leaving two massive gashes. Edd shrieked in pain and warm tears began flooding down his face. Deep red blood could be seen through the humongous rip in his hoodie, and the emerald green colour was slowly turning into a brownish red. Edd fell to the ground, the pain being too much. He tried to stand and run, but immediately fell. Tom ran towards his friend, and pounced on him, his sharp teeth shredding Edds skin. All that could be heard was Edds blood curling scream before he took one final breath and died.

Tom immediately woke up, beads of sweat dripping down his face.
"Not again" He thought.
Tom constantly had these nightmares. He didn't get them daily, but still quite often. If he didn't have a nightmare about it, the thoughts of it would still lurk at the back of his mind. Tom was scared. If anyone to find out, they would kill him.

It all happened in the massive fight between Edd and Eduardo. Tom got launched into the air and landed face first in an alleyway. He couldn't remember what happened from there, but he remembers feeling no control over his body, and having to watch as he flung edd against a wall helplessly.
He has vague memories of Eduardo destroying this part of him, but it seems not all of it was destroyed. He still knows there's some of it there.

He's spent a full year like this, taking pills and medication to prevent it, but he secretly knows deep down that it could trigger at any time.

He walked into the bathroom, and tread towards the sink. He turned the creaky tap on and let the water run. He cupped some of the cold liquid in his hands, and splashed it on his face. It felt oddly soothing to him, and his body felt more relaxed. He suddenly remembered, and shot his head up to look at the mirror. He saw a sandy brown haired man, with large black eyes, and a tired looking face. He had yesterday's shirt on, and a pair of blue trousers. No horns. No claws. Two eyes.

Tom sighed a sigh of relief, and gently turned off the tap. He grabbed a scruffy towel from a hanger, and began to pat his face dry. He threw it back on the hanger, and proceeded to make his way back to his bedroom.

He flung himself onto his bed and turned his head to look at his alarm clock.
4:30 am
Tom groaned and pulled the dark blue covers over himself. He could probably sleep for another 3 hours before waking early enough to take the pills without anyone noticing. He shifted his body the other way and lay his head against his soft pillow. He slowly closed his heavy eyes and felt himself drift off to sleep.

Sorry this is so bad :(
(I tried)