cat with the blues(Tom X Jerry)[Discontinued]

checking in on Tom (2)

Tw! Mentions of Suicide attempst, Drowning yourself, anti deppresants, and comas. If you are triggersd by these things, please, DON'T READ THIS!

Butch: after the hug me and Tom started to catch up or atleast tried to. He could say "yes" and "no" and short words like that, but if he tried to form a sentence it stung his mouth. He must have gotten hit hard by that train. Atleast he's glad that he has Jerry there to help him in a time like this. I had the pleasure of knowing that Jerry was trying to get Tom some pain medication to try and help him atleast be able to walk around. Maybe not talk, he might go back to being mute, like his first years of being in this town. But hey, any thing is better than nothing! He ended up deciding on taking a cat nap, I, being the good friend I am, hehe, let him rest on my lap. I gently pet his ears to help him fall aslsep better. Jerry and Spike came out of the kitchen, Jerry smiled upond Tom sleeping.
"Oh my gosh! He's actually sleeping for once!!"
I looked at Jerry, confused as hell.
"Wait wait wait, hold up, you mean to tell me he hase'nt slept in a while?!"
"Yeah...I've tried to get him to sleep but he felt so much pain...I-If you could wake him up when lunch is done that would be great!"
He smiled at me and I felt so much pain. I could clearly seen the tears trying to force themselves out of Jerry's eyes. I nod and smiled at him
"Of course I will!"

No one's pov:
While Butch and Jerry talked about what the plan was when Tom was on pain medication, no one had realized that Spike was getting EXTREMELY jelly. Spike have had the biggest crush on the black cat boy. Watching him and Jerry talk while he petted Tom while he selpt made his jellyness get even worse. Spike sat there watching Tom, Jerry, and Butch, he watched Butch's facial expressions closely, making sure he didn't pull that sinister, flirty smirk at the mouse boy. He didn't want to lose someone again, not like how he lost Tyke's mother. Butch acted so much like her around the bulldog and he hated it id anything we're to happen to the black cat.

Jerry's pov:
"Well, I better check up on dinner" I smile a the cat infront of me, kinda sadden that he was treating MY crush the way he was. I was kinda upset that HE made Tom fall asleep and not ME.
Jerry? Jerry? Jerry!
I look at the cat, not realizing I had zooned out.
"You ok Jerry?"
I nodded at Butch and said "Yep!" Before walking back into the kittchen, cheaking in on the food. Pain struck my heart as thoughts of Tom replacing me with Butch flooded my head. It was worse enough that we couldn't chase echother around like we used to...I gusse we both thoght to far ahead, thinking we were both gonna die. The memories of seeing Tom, sad and deppresed, sitting on the train tracks, just waiting for a train, haunted my mind and my dreams. Trains we're constantly in my nightmare, weather it be just a whistle of the train, or seeing train tracks, or it'd being an actual train, it still haunted me. I looked over at the bathroom with the corner of my eye. I sigh and walk over to it, walking insdie and opening the medicean cabinet, looking around for any sort of pain killer that Tom could take so he could be happy again. I've always hated to see him like this. From the second he tried to drown himself I felt something get stronger inside of me, it was love and regreat. I eventually found a nearly empty bottle of pain killers and Tom's anti deppresants. He had to take them every day anyways so might as well give them to him during lunch. I looked into the living room and smiled as I saw Tom slowly wake up. Happines filled me as if Tom had been in a coma for 20 so years. I'm glad he's making some progress.