(Warning:This chapter contains potentially triggering topics,like depression,suicidal thoughts, and intense greif,you have been warned)
Tord POV
A couple hours pass,and everyone left.Except me.With my head in my hands,I sob once more.I look up,and stare at Tom,had he always looked like this? So helpless? So.....Sad? I grip his hand. I listen to the heart monitor beat slower,and slower,I panic and call the doctor over to his room, soon around 5 doctors rush in,one shoving me away as they try to keep him alive.I stand frozen, as I hear the heart monitor flatline,tears flow down my cheeks.
Mr.Larsin.....
Mr.Larsin.
MR.LARSIN!
I jolt up,and scan my surroundings. "Visiting hours are over,Mr.Larsin" The Nurse said before exiting the room.I sigh and gather my things.
3rd Person POV
Everyone in the house was different after Toms coma, Edd is more distant,he also frequently sneaks into Toms room,nobody knows what he's doing,but every time they can hear soft cries from the other side.Lizzy is overcome with greif,snapping at people randomly,Tord especially, they fight frequently,Tord uses fighting with Lizzy as a sort of coping mechanism,Lizzy does it to vent all her anger,spite,and sadness,But it doesn't happen often,because Lizzy stays in her room almost all the time,and Tord.....he was effected the most,Tord is rarely at the house,he now spends almost all of his time at the hospital, visiting Tom,or going to the local bar and getting drunk.Tord and Lizzy fight anytime he's not gone,she calls him, "Asshole" and Tord calls her "Cunt".Matt has been the one having to take care of everyone.Which ment He had to grow up fast And him being Matt,figured it out fairly easily,He now has to cook dinner,clean the house and, most importantly,comfort everyone,because as everyone knows,Matt has a short term memory, so it didn't hurt him as much as the others.While Matt was cleaning up the house of the various cola cans and comforting Edd for the 20th time that week,he heard a very familiar shouting.
Lizzy POV
I yell at Tord, "CAN'T YOU JUST SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH?!" "I DONT KNOW,CAN YOU STOP BEING A PAIN IN THE ASS?!" he shot back." YOU LITTLE SHIT!" I yell as I slap him right across the face,he then punches me in the jaw,I growl and hold my jaw,And I punch him in the eye, He yowled in pain and holds his head in his hand, "You fucking cunt..." he grunts. "AT LEAST IM NOT A HORN HAIRED ASSHOLE WHO DROVE SOMEONE TO SUICIDE!" I yell. Tords eyes widen, he looks down,tears brimming out the corners of his eyes.I cover my mouth,realizing what I just said. "Tord I-" I begin reaching out to him,Tord swats my hand away.Matt then bursts in. "Bloody Hell you two!" Matt grabs Tord and walks him out of the room,I sit down on my bed,and think about Tom again,I start to cry,"Why..?" I whimper. "Why did you leave us,Tom?" I lay down as it's late,and cry myself to sleep.
Edd POV
I'm in Toms room once more,I'm really a failure aren't I? If only I had done something when I saw those gauze.he would be here,Lizzy and Tord hate eachother,Oh Tord....he basically lives at the hospital,always with Tom.Matt has it the worst,he used to be so endearingly stupid and cheery, now because of me he had to force himself to grow up,What did I do wrong..? I sigh and remember something,I open his closet to see his mother crying in anguish,I visit his mother daily to help her with her greif, "Oh! Edd!" She says "Hello Mrs.Bridgewell" I say picking her up, she hiccups from crying as I try and soothe her,after a while she calms down, "Thank you...I'm glad Tom had a friend like you." She says warmly, I tear up but swiftly wipe my eyes,she,being a mother,notices and says "Oh,Well,At least I'm not the only one who's like this." I chuckle a bit and so does she, "You're a Good Boy,And you did nothing wrong..." she reassured me, I smile and Hug her tight,she couldn't hug back since she didn't have arms,but I could tell she wanted to,I put her back in the closet smiling,but when I closed the door,a grim expression laced my features,I sigh and go to my room,I guess it's time to go to bed.
Tord POV
Matt rubs circles on my back as I cry into his shoulder,it was fairly awkward since I was taller than him,but I didn't care,I just wanted Tom back, "It's going to be okay.." Matt whispered. "He'll be okay" He says reassuringly.I cry harder,accent shining through (*Cries in Norwegian-) "I-I.." I stutter through tears "Shhh,it's okay.." Matt coos in a soft tone.lizzy is right,I did this to him, I am a monster,Matt continues rubbing my back in a circular motion,I soon cry myself to sleep in Matt's arms, I want to sleep,and never wake up.
Matt POV
After Holding Tord,I soon hear light snoring,after a couple of minutes due to his height I pull him off me to see his face,it was wet with tears.He shifts in his sleep,another nightmare I suppose,I heave him on my back with a promanant struggle considering his height,after a while of struggling and nearly dropping him,I make it to his room,it was a mess,another thing to clean, I guess,I flip him down onto the bed and put him under the covers,he shifts before looking at ease, I leave the room.From the looks of it everyone already is in bed,I sit on the couch, thinking. Who would've thought I would be the strong one? How long had it been since I looked in a mirror? I snap out of my thoughts.I turn on the TV, but to no avail,I fall asleep from exhaustion around half an hour later.
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