stuck in the middle

awaken

Tom's POV

It's too cold

Tom let out a sound that was supposed to be words along the lines of "turn the heat up" but instead he was hit with unbelievable pain that radiated from his throat causing him to open his eyes and fall into the floor.
I looked around and let out a soft hiss of air as blood dropped from my mouth into the white floor. Takeing a moment I observed my surroundings

I'm in some sort of cell but where am I?

I felt fresh and I had light blue hospital scrubs on like the kind nurses where and white sneakers zip tied to my feet.
It was a relaxed environment and the bed was soft

That is this place?

Their was a desk tucked into the corner
Curiosity soon took over as I crepes over to the white drawers and slowly pulled them open. Inside where crayons and paper paints and brushes and some blunt pencils

I guess this isn't bad but where is everyone?

I went to speak again but I had forgotten I couldn't and I was struck with pain again and blood droplets on the floor.

Ok it sucks again

For a while I sat and Drew pictures of whatever felt best
A dude with spiky dirty blond hair and a red hoodie a dude in a green hoodie brown hair
And a ginger in an overcoat

Something about the colors felt familiar
But I didn't dwell on it for too long.
I was laying in the bed when the once locked door opend and a cart coverd in a thin white sheet was wheeled in next to me. I sat up as a woman with long Sandy blond hair and bright silver eyes looked at me writing on her clip board.
This felt off and I got a bad vibe from her

She looked at me and got real close...uncomfy levels of close
"So can you tell me your name"
I shook my head I know my name's like Tom or something but dose she know I can't talk.
She huffed putting up 3 fingers
"How many fingers are up?"
I put up three fingers
"Don't mimic me, now tell me how many!" She became frustrated
"Ugh! He's useless! Grab the celle samples and euthanize him"

I stood up shakeing my head and hands no, she scoffed "should have ancwerd me" she left me alone with the nurse
And he looked at me sadily I hissed in desperation for it was the only sound I could preduce at the moment then j got an idea grabbing the crayons and paper I wrote out ' i can't speak but I can ancwer
Wacth Thomas, 3, the letter H, cat goes meow dog goes woof just please don't kill me! ' he read the paper
"Is you voice messed up?" He asked calmly I nodded hopeing this man could save my life. All he did was shigh "I'll talk to the head scientist" he said and left me alone once again

I hope this works

Tords POV

"Dammit! I don't fucking care if it's been 3 years I'm sending out another scout party! And sent those spy's out finding Thomas is fucking priority!" I threw a file accros the room at one of my advisors
"Find him if you value your lives and rase the reward to 4 million" I said sitting down I could feel the anger start to build again as they left the room I felt matts hand on my shoulder "tord...you have to face reality" he said calmly "just like I did" the anger turned to sadness and regret and my eyes felt like flimsy class holding back an ocean of tears and lent up emotions "i-i just don't know what to do" I shiged "just cry, it's what you really need, not Tom or more power you just need to let it out or you won't be able to find Tom" I took a deep breath and the glass broke as a river flowed and splashed on the fine leather of my jacket
"I just can't do this anymore!"
I said as I felt my world fall apart
"I just need a fucking break!"

I just want to feel again
I don't want this hole in my chest
Even if Tom's dead I want to know he is safe either in the astril plain or in my arms not suffering, I really can't
Do it! I just cant!