Stuck In The middle(Tom X reader X Tord)

What was i going to do?

I woke up, that night being the first night in awhile that I had no nightmare, nor any dreams for that matter. Last night... What happened? I pulled the blankets off, noticing some bruises and bite marks. Also the fact that I was completely naked.
Shit. Did I-
I got up and dressed in grey sweatpants and (f/c) tanktop, just in time for my bedroom door open to reveal Tord.
"Look who's awake." He said crossing the room to where I was standing.
"Tord, did we-"
"Yes." He answered, pulling me to him.
"I thought you said you'd be gentle." I said, motioning towards the marks on my neck.
"Well..." He sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.
"Anyways... What exactly are we? Friends with benefits, or something more?" I asked.
"Did you want to be something more?"
I... I didn't know. Tord was... Interesting. And the way he treated me last night was amazing.
"Yes." I decided, "But we cannot tell anyone else."
"It'll be our little secret."
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-- I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black. I'm gonna run away now and never look back--
Orange and yellow embers danced up into the sky, only to dissapear moments later. I stood in front of my family home, flames everywhere. It was my choice, my decision to do this. My mother had been gone for years. My father, killed by the very thing he created. And it was all just a blur to me. Just... Colors and sounds. That's what it felt like the moment she was created. My entire body going numb. I just watching as "echo" tore all the scientists apart. Including my father. It was horrible. But I couldn't stop it. I couldn't stop any of this. And that's what scared me the most. Not being in control.
"We should go." The Man behind me spoke, I looking over at him. His brown hair whipped in the wind, his green eyes hidden behind the mask of the same color. I stood, nodding.
"The military will be here soon. We have to get you out of here as soon as possible."
"T-the military? " Then I remembered. In that fit of rage I destroyed the majority of the town. What soon would be called the Dalewood Disaster [A/N: I just made up a name] would be in the papers and on news channels fir weeks. I sighed, letting him lead me safely out of my once hometown.
*****
I woke up, realizing that it was a dream. Why, after so long, would I remember that? A knock on my door started me. I opened it to reveal not Tord nor Tom. It was Edd. He was holding a newspaper, which he showed me.
"We need to talk."
Oh crap.