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Speak of the Devil p.2

"Please..No.."


Laughs came from the group of three males. When suddenly a thud came from an alley way up in front of them. "Did you hear that?" Tom looked at Matt "The thud?" He questioned. Matt nodded looking at the male with a green hoodie. He nodded a bit shaky. The two knew it, he must've gotten scared from the sudden noise..Ever since the dreadful loss of one of his friends he couldn't get over it, and suffered from a bit of PTSD. "I'm checking it out!" Matt yelled running up to the alley. Edd shook his head, walking behind him, signalling that Tom should follow. 

A simple gasp came from Matt, Edd and Tom stopped in their tracks sharing questioning looks. Matt covered his soft and pink lips, which seemed to be quivering slightly. He shook his head in disbelief, it looked like the male was about to cry. They walked up to the alley, a shocked look creeping on their face in an instant.

Anger slipped into Tom's eyes. His eyes narrowed staring at the male covered in tears. Edd grabbed Tom's arm, keeping him in place, signalling for Matt to pick him up. It seemed like steam was coming from Tom's nose. He huffed loudly, glaring at the defenseless 19 year old boy.  "I don't understand why we're helping him."  Tom growled, Edd looked up at Tom, glaring at him like a hungry wolf about to chase him down.  Tom sighed, easing down, as he followed Matt and Edd. 




"So, what do you plan on doing with him now?" Tom tilted his head. When he didn't earn a reply back he, huffed, rolling his eyes at both of them. "Stop acting like a child Thomas" Edd growled back, earning another huff. After a few minutes of dead silence, Edd went back to bandaging the boy's wounds. "Seriously? You're actually helping this idiot?" Tom snarled. 
Tom's arms flew down to his sides, as he heard a loud and sudden gasp. He woke up. Edd's eyes widened, as his lips curved into a smile. He hugged the fragile boy. Tom raised a brow seeing as the little boy didn't hug back but gasped for air quietly. His eyes widened, as he pulled Edd away from him, breaking the hug. "What are you doing?" He raised a brow, his eyes widening after once again. Tom hugged the boy, wrapping the small legs around his waist and placing him in his own lap. He hugged him, rubbing circles on his back. He shushed the boy many times before he calmed down,  and sat there almost completely lifeless, holding onto Tom. Edd smiled, "Thank you." Tom nodded, trying to get the boy off of him, only seeming to fail, as the boy was glued onto Tom, no sign of wanting to let go. "Seriously?" He huffed sitting back on the couch. The boy pealed his face off of Tom's shoulder, "Sorry" he stumbled back, as he let go of Thomas. Tom shook his head, taking hold of the boy once again. "Edd" He spoke loudly, making his friend twirl around. "Yes?" He smiled "Will you and Matt go buy some more bandages and food, while I take care of this little guy." He flashed his teeth in his cheeky smirk. Edd nodded, taking hold of Matt's hand and running out of the apartment. "Why're you doing this..You hate me? Don't you?" The boy spoke, almost choking on his own saliva, blood and tears. Tom didn't know how he felt about the fragile, and broken boy in his arms now, he hated him at first once he saw him, but now he knows he's doing all this for Edd and Matt, but he doesn't seem to have that same anger creep into his eyes when he looks at the boy. His blood doesn't boil whenever he sees a sign of life in the boy's body. "I don't hate you, I'm not that type of person. You might've been a dick, but we're still friends." He smiled, looking down at the boy.

"Isn't that right..



Tord?"