~2 hours later~
~💙Tom's POV💙~
I was sleeping peacefully until, the bright ass sun shines in my face. I was too tired to wake up yet so, I just stayed in bed and ignored it. It felt like all my problems were somewhat all gone. But I don't know why.I snuggled closer to whatever i was holding close, and relaxed in its warmth. But, it felt weird for some odd reason. Because, one, I can hear little soft snores coming from next to me. Two, I felt a big muscular arm and a medal arm around me. And three, the strangest one, it really smelt like Tord.
The scent of fresh roses and light smoke. Its not like I like the scent, ok maybe a little, but that doesn't mean anything! Its just that, I don't remember any of my things smelling like Tord. So its kinda weird.
I had another dream again, and like always, Tord was in it. But it actually felt like real life. And that same quote is still stuck in my head. 'Help with problems.' What do they mean by 'problems', I don't have any problems.
I realized much Tord has changed. From his childhood to adulthood. I missed my old sweet Tordy kitten. But not everyone can stay the same. Even Edd. I've seen how he has changed, so has Matt.
I yawned tiredly and made my body go numb in whoever I was sleeping with arms. Cause I'm too tired to care. But one thing I want to know, how in the world are they SO WARM?! Not even like, room temperature warm. Like a little less than summer warm. No wonder why I'm so comfortable.
After a while, the army around me, that held me, pulled me closer. I was kinda curious on who I was sleeping with. I opened on of my 'eyes' and looked at person's features.
Red hoodie
Tan-ish skin
Big muscles
Half scared face
Eye patch
Beautiful shiny caramel brown hair
2 hair horns
And the same scent of TordAll of those features reminded me of Tord.
My 'eyes' widen, kicked Tord in his member and slapped him. "WHAT THE HELL TORD!!" I yelled in his face. Also getting up and feeling the warmth disappear.
Tord was just laying there, with the look of pain and sadness. I pushed Tord off my bed and throw a pillow at him. That's when I noticed something about one of his hands.
I grabbed both of his hands and pulled up his sleeves. My voids went white and I let go of his hands. One arm was a all medal until below his shoulder. And the other...I-I...cuts, new and old. I didn't know what to do at that point.
Tord pulled his sleeves back down and looked at the ground. "Please don't tell Edd about the cuts. I don't need anyone to worry about me, I already know you don't." Tord said with a few tears falling down his face.
I wanted to say I didn't care, but something inside me didn't let me. So I just nodded. Tord got up and walked out my room then out my apartment. Problems, I get it now. Self problems and with each other.
Now I've seen the Tord from before, my Tord. But...depressed. Did I cause this? Or was it the other me? I didn't mean for this to happen. Why do I always do something like this?
I'll try to make the next one longer. I just had to get this out first.
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The New Me, No The New Us
Acak(This is my 1st fanfic I have EVER wrote so if it is REALLY bad then its my fault) This fanfic starts almost a few months later after "the end" and Tord is trying to get forgiveness from his so call "friends" Edd,Matt and mostly Tom. Will they forgi...