I Hate You (TomTord) ~MAY NOT CONTINUE~

Regrets pt. 2

Narrator's POV {I may just do narrator for now on}

Tom leaned against a tree in the forest, softly panting. He held his head, a million thoughts in his mind.

Did he mean that? Were we never in love? Did he just use me? What if I never loved him? Maybe he was-

He shook his head and gripped the grass. "No, he loves me.." He then heard rustling in some of the trees.

Tom quickly looked over and saw a figure. He jumped up and backed away from the figure, while also squinting to see who it could be.

He was able to see part of the face. It looked like the hair was like wings going a across like a bang. Tom kept looking to see if he could figure out who it was.

Then, the figure started walking towards him. Tom kept backing away as the figure kept walking forward.

The figure came into view but before Tom could process his face. He heard a man yell:

"Now!"

Then darkness quickly overcame him.

Blah blah blah just a time skip-

Tom groaned and sat up. He looked around and realized he wasn't in the forest anymore. He was sitting on a hospital type of bed.

"Hi there.." A low nervous chuckle could be heard.

Tom looked in the direction to where the voice was coming from. He could only see shadows in the corner of the room.

He stays quiet, afraid saying something may get him hurt.

"Oh Thomas.." That voice, that accent..

Tom's eyes widened as he recognized the voice. "T-Tord..?"

Tord stepped out into view. "Yes, Tom."

Tom turned away, tears blurring his vision. "G-go away! I don't want to see you!-" He yelled as he sat up and started to hug his knees.

Tord started walking up to him.

Tom glared at him. "Go away! You said you never loved me!" Tom remembered what the translation was when Matt had showed him earlier.

Tord shook his head, standing in front of Tom. "No no.. Thomas I didn't mean it.."

Tom growled and pushed Tord away. "No! I'm done giving you chances! That is it! We. Are. Done." Tom said deeply as he turned away, crossing his arms.

Tord shook his head, not taking that. "No! We can't be!-"

"Oh, we are." Tom said plainly.

Tord grabbed Tom's arm tightly. Tom groaned and tried to get out of his hold.

Tord chuckled. "Oh Tom, the mistake you've just made.."

Tom looked at Tord in slight fear as he was dragged out into another room...

Holy fuckin- that's been like, what? Half a year or some shit? It's still on hold I've just been writing down different parts to the chapter ever since I announced the holding of the book in the first place.

I'm sorry for that long wait though, highschool is a bitch and I've been having some mental issues myself lately. 

Hope you enjoyed and uh, cya?..