Immortality/ Immortalidad (TomTord)

Chapter 2

"I want to talk about this."

His mother looks at him with her own set of voids. She pulls her hand back gently and grabs his hand and places it over her heart...it wasn't beating.

"Thomas...we are both immortals. I have been alive for a few more years. This is something that passes through my side of the family. Your father knows about my exact age but yet he is still with me. You and me Thomas...we are here forever. Now, I can always have you and your brother Edd move around so that noone recognize you two. I will tell you this..."

He leans forward in interest.

"You stop aging at 25. You stay that young for good. I stopped at 25. So did everyone else. You and Edd too. Your sister however...she will age normally because she didn't get my immortal genes. But I want you to be safe from now on. Please Thomas."

He nods in understatement.

"When you become King, we will need to fake your death then Edd's. We also have to fake my death too. It is very important too. We can't stay here and we will stay together no matter what."

He nods once again and hugs her tightly.

"I will be waiting son..."

-Present-

Tom remembered when his mom was waiting for him and Edd after 900 years in Greece. They stayed their as civilians at first but Edd was able to have them rise out of poverty by being a governer at some point. They had to move after 1000 years being there.

They moved to Rome where the two men had been with several women but none being able to repair their broken hearts. They were suffering from their long lost family.

They finally moved to France too. It was a long way but it was worth it. They stayed their for about 2000 years and learned french and other languages also. They decided to move to England and live in a comfortable place where a Queen ruled over them. They saw how each queen ruled and would talk about it during their time at home.

They had been living in England ever since. They saw how it thrived and grew bit by bit. Their mother decided to move someplace else but always maintain communication with them. She moved to America and sent letters during a while until the phone was created. She would call them every day talking about the present and future but never the past.

Tom opened his eyes slowly noticing he stayed on the couch. He stretches and goes to his room. He takes his sweater and gray shirt off. He proceeds to take his pants off as well and continues to shuffle himself underneath his bedsheets.

-The Next Day-

Tom shuffles in his bed when suddenly his blanket is yanked off.

"MERDE!! METTEZ LA COUVERTURE JUSQU'À MAINTENANT OU JE COUPERA VOTRE TÊTE IMMÉDIATEMENT !!" (SHIT!! PUT THE BLANKET ON RIGHT NOW OR I WILL CUT OFF YOUR HEAD IMMEDIATELY!!)

The assaultant chuckles.

"Oh brother...you were never a morning person even as King or Prince of Egypt. Not even as a normal english civilian."

"Edd...I swear I thought I was several thousand years back. I don't feel like getting up right now..."

"I am making coffee and milk with some baguette you know..."

"..And food always gets me up. Alright lets go eat."

Tom gets up and puts his pants on and his now signature blue hoodie on. He followed the green hoodied man to the kitchen to give out the breakfast for the three of them.