A vister for Tom

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You walked out of the room and into a different room trying to assess the situation, everything, the relationship, pat, Paul they were all a dream? You couldn't believe this was happening to you. You had fallen in love with a monster in your dream, and knowing what he was capable of scared you, what if he hurt Matt, Edd or tom? Your friends, your family. You tried to get your mind off of it and you headed up to your room to go and read fanfics. You got a little bored and found yourself in the odd fan fictions where nothing makes sence any more, a few hours ago Edd, Matt, and Tom had left. You couldn't remember where they said they were going but they left the house, you had the place to yourself!
You turned off your computer and walked down stairs to sit on the couch, the TV was still on and the news was still playing. The dream still upset you, you had been so happy in his arms....but was the dream a warning? A sign to not trust him? You shook it off again and laid down on the couch falling asleep.

3 hour time skip

"Mmh" you sighed as you stood up, there was a knock at the door which interrupted your nap. You stretched and walked over to the door opening it quietly and yawning. Before you stood a tall young man, he had on a yellow hoodie and he was smiling down at you. He looked really close to pat from your dream but you refused to believe that it was him, you knew he existed but why would he come hear?

"Hello? What do you need?" You asked placing a hand on your hip and yawning again.

"Umm, I have someone here with me that would like to speak with tom...is he home?" The male asked, he tilted his head to the side and it looked kinda cute but you didn't bother to take that into consideration.

"He's not here at the moment, but you can come in and wait till he gets back," you said smiling as you opened the door all the way and invited him him, behind him followed a shorter, male figure. You couldn't see his face because he was looking around the room. He had spiked hair and a blue coat on, the coat had gold ascents like buttons and around the cuffs of the sleeves. He was very formal looking and he had a gun his his back pocket, you guessed from the way he dressed he was important and needed protection but it still worried you. You showed them to the couch and had them sit down as you did the same.

"Wow, so much has changed..." The shorted male said quietly, you tilted your head in question.

"You lived hear?" You asked and he nodded turning to face you, half of his face was scared and burned, he had an eyepatch over one eye but he was still really handsome.

"This is Patryk...and I'm Tord, you can call me Red Leader,"

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