Chapter Forty-Two

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So I just wanted to say that my intention for Luka was for him to like Tom- but then I changed my mind.. so you've been hating a nice guy this whole time
lmao sorry mate
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 so you've been hating a nice guy this whole time lmao sorry mate———

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Tord Pov:

I see what seems to be a kid's birthday party, there's many kids running around the decorated yard and there's fun music playing on the stereo. I hear a young lady with black eyes call out to everyone in the yard, "Alright everyone! Time to open gifts!" and all the kids cheer as they sit at the largest outdoor table.

One kid in particular sits at the end of the table with a party cap on his head, by his excited look I can tell he's the birthday boy. The man who seems to be the boy's Father asks him, "Alright Son, which one do you want to open first?"

The boy's black eyes light up as he cheerfully says, "The big one! The big one!" and points to the biggest gift on the table. "I want that one!"

The parents smile as they slide the gift over to the boy; the boy takes the top off and suddenly another boy jumps out and screams, "BOO!!" it makes everyone flinch except for the birthday boy, the boy just seems confused.

The black eyed boy then laughs and says, "You're not scary Tordy!" which makes the other boy's face drop; the crowd then starts laughing and the kid that attempted the scare looks around at everyone with a panicked look as they laugh, I can practically feel his emotions when I look at his face. The boy feels embarrassed, horrified, and especially feels like a idiot.

Then I suddenly appear in a house, a room to be specific. I look around to see a dead person laying on the floor- wait.. that's just a dressed up mannequin with a wig, it kind of looks like Green Leader...

The door opens and two people appear, one of them has darker clothes on and black eyes and the other has horn like hair and silver eyes. The horned one gasps and yells, "Oh god Edd!" okay that is some bad acting. He runs over to the body and checks the dummy's pulse, saying, "He's dead!"

I look over to the other character who has a bored expression and he has his eyebrow raised, he says, "Tord."

The other male looks to him with sweat dripping down his face, "Y-yes?.."

"That's a dummy, I can literally see the stitches on it's hand- you're also a really bad actor,"

"This is no act!-"

"Cut the crap Tord; I'm not scared of you or your pranks, why won't you get that through your thick skull?" His voice is so familiar... "I'm going to go to the bathroom, cya."

The black eyed boy then closes the door and the horned male looks down with tears in his eyes, muttering, "I can never do anything right..."

Next place I appear is a living room; there's two males sitting on the red couch, one of them is the same black eyed child and teenager and the other looks exactly like Green Leader except without a beard and just in a green hoodie.

I see the same character from the last scene slowly tip toeing up to the black eyed man, but before he can do the act, the sitting male says. "The fact that you still think you can scare me after all these years is ridiculous Tord."

"Oh come on?! What the hell fucking scares you Tom?! You don't just embarrass me every time I fail to scare you, no no, you also lie to me and tell me what your fears are and make fun of me for trying to scare you with them! I can't fucking understand you!" The horned male says with his accent being hard and his face showing a angered expression, he grips his hair in frustration.

The black eyed male then turns to the angered one and says, "Hey you don't HAVE to scare me," the male then turns back to the television. "it's just a stupid goal you've had for years now that has never worked out for you."

The foreign male steps in front of the television with his teeth grinding, "It's not just a goal Tom! It's something I need to achieve in life before I die! And I swore when I just a child that I would not die until I've accomplished scaring you!"

"What's with you and dying all the time? You're only nineteen, calm your ass down," The smaller male leans to the side to try to see the television. "Now can you move? You're blocking the tele."

The silver eyed male stomps toward the other now agitated male with a pissed off glare, the green hooded male then turns the television off and says, "Uhh I'm going to leave before this escalates..." then stands up and walks to the kitchen.

"When are you going to take me seriously?" The standing male says to the other male who's eyebrows are now furrowed.

The blue hooded male stands up and looks up at the red hooded male with no fear of the other male's impressive height, threatening eyes, or even deathly glare.. I envy him for that, the male looks very frightening even to me.

"You will NEVER scare me, you might want to get used to that fact so you won't feel so much regret when you're on your death bed Commie,"

I can tell the horned male wants to go on with the argument, but he knows there's no use. I think I'm the only one who notices the tears in his eyes as he runs away and into another room-

Suddenly I see myself in some sort of machine, I hear, "I am not your friend!" before something just barely misses my arm from behind. I look to it to a see a.. harpoon? Loud alarm noises fill the little box I'm in and everything then turns white-

Then suddenly I'm sitting up in bed with wide eyes and a panicked pant, sweat drips down my face as I cough and take a shaky breath. I look around to see I'm only in my room, what was all that about?...

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