Immortality/ Immortalidad (TomTord)

Chapter 26

-With Tom-

"Why is he coming back so early? The execution hasn't even commenced."

"I know but I think he forgot something over there or he is going to do something in private with Pau."

Tom cringed. Weren't the two family? He remembers his father killing off men or women who did incest. It was also a crime for being gay and such.

It was also even worse when he was forced to watch the sentences placed upon those who went against them.

-Flashback-

"YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!! IT IS MY DECISION TO BE THIS WAY!! YOU CAN'T FORCE ME TO BE STRAIGHT!!"

The Pharoahs eyes twinkled in delight. He never looked upon things that he believed didn't suite right. Incest and gayness were two primary concerns of his.

His own father told him it was the way he was taught. And that it should be the same he should teach Adri, Thomas, and Edward.

"You don't have a choice you peasant. You will be executed by hanging in front of everyone. Guards, take this man away from my sight."

Nods were sent to the Pharoah, and when the male was taken away, he could still hear the swearing from the fool. Even through the heavy doors of the large throne room.

"You see Thomas. You must punish those who are inconsiderate. It's the right thing to do."

He looks down upon his eldest child, Thomas Castellanos III. The kid was named after him and his grandfather. His name was to bring terror to the cities who dare to try and destroy Egypt.

"I understand father. Punish those who disobey."

Tom didn't show it but he feared his own father. He was afraid of his own name too. Thomas Castellanos. He didn't enjoy being named after people who solved all problems with violence.

He looked up at his father's green, ivory eyes. They were filled with poison. That's how Tom would like to believe. They were filled with venom that whenever he spoke, it would effect the people around him.

It manipulated people into doing his...

Chores.

"Thomas, you will become the next Pharoah. You must rule with a strict hand. You go soft, and you will be vulnerable to an attack. I don't want to be dissapointed. Understood Thomas?"

Tom nods in understandment. He stands and walks off and leaves the throne room. Once he was on the other side and standing in the middle of the hallway, he decided to plan a way to escape and see Tori.

She was the only one who could calm him down...

-End of Flashback-

It was one of the worst childhoods he had. And it was going to be the only one he was ever going to have. With the help of his siblings and lover, he was able to move through. His father, Thomas II, was an ass.

To Tom, he was a joke. A joke that terrorized his whole life. He sometimes felt as if he could feel him watching from the afterlife.

It was eerie and quite strange. It always sent a shiver to slither down his spine.

"Gray. Just grab those papers and get the hell out. Larissa, move it as well. He will try to look for you but it won't matter."

"On it."