Stalker (Tom x Tord) (Tord x Tom)

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Tom's POV:

--What's going on!-- my head was spinning with multiple questions rushing like Niagara Falls, when I finally came too reality I realised then I was in a closet because Tord told me to be here I looked around seeing neatly folded pants and ironed shirts hanging all a different shade of red. I scooted to what I assumed to be a backpack in this dark closet. When I reached the back pack I opened it and looked at the contents inside.

-1 set of old spice deodorant
-2 sets of boxers along with mismatched socks (mmmm)
-7 different types of ammunition
-5 types of guns --I couldn't tell if they were real or fake--

As I was rudely searching his stuff I heard Tord say something kinda muffled but loud enough to hear
"Shit!" Tord said and followed by a noise right on the other side of the wall I was leaning against it sounded like something heavy was being dragged

Tord's POV:

I quickly looked at the actual time on my phone 12:50 as I looked at the phone I noticed my bracelet "Edd" Have me earlier..--wait why would the enemy give us a gift-- --THERE TRACKERS!-- I quickly ran over to to the closet tearing it open "GIVE ME YOUR BRACELET!" he looked at me confused but slowly took off the bracelet and handed it to me "what are toy gonna do with it" Tom asked with a look of ffear across his... Adorable.... Little face... "It's not safe" I said as I turned around to go to the window I tried opening it but it wouldn't budge! I attempted to open it again but I just wasn't having it finally I decided to just break it. I picked up a desk chair that was red and smashed it into the window yelling between every hit "WE!" Smash! "WERE" smash! "SUPPOSED TO" smash! "GO HAVE FUN!!!" the window finally broke just as I was about to throw the bracelet out the window I turned to Tom and asked if he had his Jeep keys? "No there in my room in my blue checkered backpack" He replied indicating that I had permission to get them "go to the black bag and pass me my M8 the magazine should already be loaded. He handed me the m8 and I checked the magazine exactly 4 bullets left "This will do" I moved the bed and dresser and walked out the door....

Oofy cliffhanger oofffffff anyways I'mma update more because I'm a bitch and forgot to but you know school and yee yee (no no) anyways I hope this wasn't to bad and I swear there will be more anyways follow my insta because I'm lonely at
Anna._.wtf

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