Please Forgive Me (TomTord)

Like Old Times

-Tom's POV-

I opened my puffy tearing 'eyes' and look down at everyone as we still hugged around Tord.

I smile at how with his...innocent is what brought us into this mess. I still feel bad for Tord because he doesn't even know how I knew where to find him. The question is coming soon I just know it.

Even though his fathers Paul and Patryk were told not to help there son they did anyway but not directly.

~Flaaaaaaaaaaasshhhhhhbaaaaaaaackkkkk~ (I'm sorry I had two and you have to read it in the way the show does XD)

-Past Tom's POV-

-Knock knock-

The sudden knock startled me but I sleepily answered.

I opened the door and squinted to see who it was. It was these two tall males. One wearing a pink hoodie kinda bushy eyebrows, one eye covered in bandages and a cigarette hanging on his lips. The other had a headband thing his bangs hanging out over it with a yellow hoodie.

They both were tearing up. I felt bad.

"Are you alright, and what do you need?" I asked with worry. They looked familiar but where have I seen them?

"Sorry to b-bother you so late but we came to inform." He looked at a piece of paper that had a thing written on it. "Tom?"

"Yes that's me." I stare at them in shock on how they go my name but brushed it off.

"I'm Paul and this is my husband Patryk and we are kinda emotional right now and we need your help Tom." Paul said through light sniffles and sobs and Patryk balled next to him.

"What do you need me to do?" I asked determined to help this crying distressed couple. Only because I have definitely and heard there names and seen them before still not sure where though.

"Our son you know him he is going to die if you don't go to him. We were told not to help him and they would know if we did. So we are asking someone else to take care of him. He seems to like you he doesn't stop talking about you Tom so we thought the nice guy he talks so dearly about should take care of our baby."

I look at him slightly confused.

"Who is your son?" I ask confused of there name. I sit and wait as Patryk wipes his eyes slightly calming down.

"Tord..." my eyes widen. He's alive!? I mean it hurt to think he was dead but he disappeared after the explosion.

A tear fell from my 'eye'.

"I-is he alright. Tell me where he is and I'll call you when I find him and I'll keep him here safe."

They nod and tell me where he headed off to live on the streets.

I talked for a few minutes about how he has been them explaining why he is out there and they left leaving me on the mission to find there son. My tord. Wait my?

Anyway I get my hoodie on and everything. I close my apartment door and walk to the place.

~end of the Flaaaaaaaaaaasshhhhhhbaaaaaaaackkkkk~

-Tom's POV-

That's what happened and how we got here I was on the phone with his dads when I saw him sitting on the side but when I saw what he was doing I dropped my phone and ran to him.

I did get my phone back of course telling the sweet couple what happened and shit but I'm worried for them and Tord.

We let go of each other and wipe our tears away. We care about not only Tord but for everyone in this room and i think that just maybe Tord and we should call his parents for updates on how he is doing.

"Hey guys?" Edd speaks to get our attention.

"Yeah?" We all say in unison looking toward Edd. "We should go out for dinner like old times?"

Tords eyes lit up. I look down at him and smile, then look at Edd and nod smiling.

"Yeah like old times."