Damaged (TomTord) discontinued

Familiar Faces to a Problem

Tom POV (woah someone else's POV)

It has been god knows long commie destroyed our house. I don't know why but I feel bad for shooting my harpoon at him. 'No! Stop feeling like that Tom! He killed a man, nearly killed you and destroyed two houses!' I heard a voice in my head say.

I shook my head and continued to drink my Smirnoff. I passed out for a while before I heard a vibrating sound on my phone. I grabbed it and sat it was Edd.

"Hello?"

"Hey Tom! Wanna come walk around town with me and Matt?"

"Heck why not. Not like I have anything better to do,"

"Ok! Me and Matt are waiting by the entrance to the hotel,"

"Ok see ya soon,"

"Bye Tom!"

I hung up and put my shoes on and walking out of my apartment room. Ever since commie destroyed our home, we had no choice but to live in and apartment. I didn't mind it much, it was quite nice and quiet.

I found Edd and Matt and we began to walk and talk till we heard a familiar voice in an alley way. We looked over to see a someone with and extremely curvy body and a tall boy with a strong British accent.

"So? Did you get them?" The tall one asked while he held out his hand. The other sighed and handed something to the tall one. "Hmm good my dear~" the tall one said as he kissed the small ones head.

"Cmon my dear, we have some business to do~" The tall one held out his hand. The small one sighed and grabbed his hand. They walked out the alley way. Me, Edd, and Matt pretended to just be talking.

I got a glimpse of the small one. Definitely a male, but who has a more curvy body than a girl? The only person I knew with a body like that is Tord. I took another look and saw the boy in a black hoodie along with baggy sweat pants.

He had a damaged face and his eye didn't even looked like it even existed. "Tord!?" I called out. The tall one turned around and looked at us. He looked at the small one and whispered something to him. The small one nodded and walked off without looking back.

I ran after him but soon to be punched by the tall one. I had a bloody nose. I looked up at the tall male. He had blonde hair, green eyes, and a bandaid on his nose.

He was wearing a gray hoodie along with dark blue jeans and dark green shoes. He had glare on his face with eyes showing disgust.

He walked off with his hands inside his hoodie pockets. Edd and Matt helped me up and looked back at the guy turning the corner. We were in shock that a stranger just punched my nose.

Tord POV (again)

I heard Jackson punch Tom in the face. I felt the tears in my eyes start streaming down my cheeks as I softly cried into my arms. I saw Jackson and he grabbed my arm and dragged me off.

He threw me in the car and drove off only to stop after five minutes to get more and more alcohol. I sat in playing games in my phone till I saw Edd, Matt, and Tom walking by. Tom had dried blood on his face but not a lot of it.

I looked out the window and cried quietly and they looked over and I ducked down and flipped my hood on and buried my face in my knees.

I heard someone walking over and I pulled the hood down even more so I couldn't be recognized. I heard the opening of a car door and saw Jackson get it and put the bag of the alcohol in the seat next to him and started the car and drove off.

Wow I wanted this to be longer. At least something around 800 words. I'll try next time in the next chapter. Hope you enjoyed. Love ya guys

Word count: 692