Therapy

Its Ok

-Toms POV-
I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. A bottle of Smirnoff in hand. I occasionally sipped out of He bottle. My mind was blank I felt numb. I didn't know how to feel. It's been a week since that day. I sighed. I needed fresh air.

I got up and slipped on a blue hoodie and shoved my phone in the pocket. I pulled the hood up over my head. I opened my door the light from the living room blinding me. I blinked getting used to it. "Tom?" Edd asked. I looked at him blankly. "I'm going for a walk." I said. "Oh that's wonderful! You need fresh air!" Matt said. I nodded. "I'll be back in a bit." I said walking out the front door.

I sighed breathing in the fresh air and I made my way to the park. Not many people were out to my surprise. I don't come here often but I do every once in a while. I sat on a bench when....

"Thomas is that you?" I froze. Every bone in my body ran cold. The hair on my arm rose. I started trembling. That voice was a voice I never thought I'd have to hear again. I stood up turning around. I tried to stay calm. "What do you want Elijah?!" I growled with hate.

-Tords POV-
I was dropping off some important documents at a clinic by the park. I walked out and I saw Tom. I stopped as another male approached him. Tom looked scared. Could that be the person that beat him? I hid behind a car watching.

-Toms POV-
Elijah has a wicked grin on his face. "My Thomas! Oh I missed you so much!" He said happily. Tears threatened to spill. "Thomas your scared?" He cocked his head to the side stepping closer. I backed up. Every step back I took was one he took towards me. My back hit the tree a few feet away from the bench. I gulped. He pinned me to the tree.

"You don't have to be afraid, Come home with me Thomas." He said. "Never!" I growled. He forcefully kissed me and I tried squirming out of his grasp but I couldn't move. I was helpless and weak just like I was before! Tears streamed down my face. My heart was pounding. All of a sudden the weight was lifted off of me and I could breath. I fell on the ground. The tears spilling out of my eyes as I sobbed.

I looked up and I saw the golden brown hair and that familiar blue trench coat like jacket I laid back down trembling and sobbing.

-Tords POV-
"What the fuck man?!" The make said wiping blood from his nose as he stood up and narrowed his eyes at me. "Stay away from Tom." I growled. My blood was boiling. This man was sick, and to think that he beat my Tom made me want to fucking kill him.

He laughed evilly. "Or what?!" He spat. I pulled the pistol out of my back pocket aiming it at him. "Oh I'm so scared, you wouldn't dare!" He spat his grin growing. "And why's that?" I asked keeping my finger on the trigger. "Because you could go to jail for assault and attempted murder." He said. I pulled the trigger and the bullet flew by him not hitting him. That grin was wiped off of his face.

I stood my ground narrowing my eyes at him. "I'm a certified therapist and I have permission by the police department and the military to keep a gun on me at all times, I am allowed to have one in my office to protect my patients and coworkers, I am also a former military agent and if you were to call the cops and this went to court, you'd be the one behind bars for sexual, physical and verbal assault, attempted murder and neglect of a minor that was under your care, so if you really want to be in jail for life, be my guest." I said.

His face went pale. He was shaking. I reloaded the pistol aiming it at his head. "Let's make a deal, your going to turn yourself in for all of those things, Tom and I will testify in court against you and If you ever do get out of jail you will agree to a restraining order. Or I could just shoot you now." I said.

I looked back at Tom. He was looking up at me. I reached my hand out to him, he got up up and took my hand. I pulled him into me holding him around the waist. He buried his head into my chest. He was trembling. "Shh It's Ok Tommy." I said rubbing his back.

The other male gritted his teeth. "Deal." He spat.  "Great." I said smiling. I put my gun away and watched him walk to the police station. I sighed in relief. "Thank you." I looked down at Tom. I smiled gently and kissed his forehead. "You don't have to be afraid anymore." I whispered. He was still shaken up. I picked him up bridal style and he yelped. "Shh Your ok. Im bringing you back to work with me, I'm not letting you out of my sight." I said.

He sighed in relief. On the way he fell asleep in my arms.