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T O MI don't know what's wrong. I don't know how I happened.
That's what I wanted to say, but nothing came out as I just stared at the guy who tried to kill Edd and Matt.
"Now, you're quiet, aren't you?"
Silence.
"C'mon, speak. You have a mouth,"
I can't. Why does this idiot have to be in my personal space?
"I'm going to keep bugging you, Jehovah." Tord said, poking my wrists on purpose. (i suppose)
I kept wincing in pain, which Tord took notice. He yanked my wrist towards his chest, staring deeply into the bandages around my wrists.
"What made you do this? I knew you had a drinking problem, but what the heck is this?"
"It's beauty." I managed to blurt out, yanking my wrist back.
"E-excuse me? This? BEAUTY?! Have you lost your mind?"
"We see things from a different perspective, yanno,"
"We see things from a different perspective, yanno— yeah, no. This, Tom, is a bad thing to do."
"Look what you did!" Referring to the left side of his body. "You think this is worse! Ha! You must be bloody blind!"
Tord glared, disliking the fact I had to bring up the incident. "Alright, whatever. But, stop doing this."
"Why? You aren't the boss of me, I can do whatever I want to." I huffed, averting my glance.
"Tom, this is serious!"
"Why do you care?"
"I don't!"
Huh.
Tord was breathing heavily, anger filling his head. I gave Tord an expression which clearly screamed liar at the top of it's lungs.
"Ok," Tord sighed, "I don't give two shits about you, but— Edd and Matt do. Especially Matt. That guy got problems."
"Then why are you here instead of both of them?"
"Matt's currently an idiot and Edd is frustrated. With you." Tord chuckled at the end of his sentence.
I stood up slowly while grabbing onto Tord's wrist. "Come here," Tord hesitated and asked, "Where we going?"
I open my door and shoved Tord out. "Next time, just leave me alone." I flashed a quick smile and slammed the door.
As I ignored the pleasant sounds of Tord banging on the door, I slid into bed and stared at the ceiling.
Tord's so noisy. Matt's such an moron and Edd's— heh- frustrated. Unbelievable, really.
I just casually shut my eyes as the banging died down, leaving me in silence.
Good Riddance.
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Just Jump ➵ TomTord
Fanfictionedit: 1/21/2021 this is old but if you still wanna read it, go ahead ;^) Broken, Empty, Lost. That's all that can describe Tom. Scars, Burns, Bruises That's what he got from you. 【☆】 Tom was sick. Sick of it all. Sick of the lies, sick of the world...