I'll See You Soon. (TonTon) - (CANCELLED)

🌸That day we met.

This was the beginning. When any of us hardly talked with eachother other then matches. Which was expected, none of us trusted one another. But that changed Slowly and slowly, some of us became friends. Lovers. And sibling like relationships. Me? I couldn't even bother. Considering what the past, and plus. I don't care about that, I'm focused on trying to get more reputation then I had back then. Till one day. Something changed.

Norton's pov
I woke up from my crazy dream I had. Regrading the past, I don't feel sorrow however. They deserved it! That gold was mine! Anyways... Of course my hair was a mess. No wonder Naib calls me "Bed hair demon!" I mean, I could care less. I sat up from laying down for a few minutes, then getting up off my bed.
I went to the mirror I had over my dresser, staring at myself.

Nobody's POV

The prospector stared at himself in the mirror. He had a burn on his one eye. Seeming as normal to him. However. His expression was always a gloom. He never smiled. And when I say never, I mean. Never

His hair was an complete mess. Like he probably brushes his hair twice a month. But hardly.
He looked back at his night stand. walking to it. Then picking up what seems to be a hat, the hat had a candle on it, he had this hat ever since he started working at the mineshaft which was a long while ago

He went to the closet, grabbing the clothes he wore almost everyday. Then walking to the bathroom to change.

After a few minutes, he was ready to start this boring day. Same as any day. Till he heard a knock on his door.

Norton's pov

After getting ready to start this day. Boring as ever, I hear a knock at my door. I walked to it. Then opened it.

"Hello! You must be Norton Campbell?" A strange blond haired person stared at me. With a smile on his face. Mike Morton, I heard of him a few times from others. They said he's a sadistic. But I could always seem to not care about the useless stuff.

"...Ah, yes. Hello. You are Mike Morton...?" I said it like I would always talk, gloomy. Funny thing I only thought. my name and Mike's last name was similar, Norton, Morton, makes me think, is that why he talked to me?

Mike's pov

I finally built up the courage to talk to the prospector! Norton Campbell! Some said he's always gloomy. I heard Naib call him "Bed hair demon!" Or "Messy hair demon!" He never seemed annoyed about it? If I were called that. I would probably be irritated, since that happened everyday. Anyways!

"Yes! I'm Mike! I always saw you around here and always heard people talk about you, I thought I could say hello!" I said staring at him.

He just stared at me, and blinked once. And then shrugged.

"Alright?..." He said as if he didn't have interest.

"Odd, does he not care? Or does he have no interest?" I thought to myself.

"Well, we are supposed to have a match together in the afternoon, maybe we can get to know each other! You seem like an interesting person!" I stared at him. With that same smile on my face. It's always the same...since that. Incident...

"...sure." he said staring at me.

Norton's pov

I don't know why I said sure. Was it interest in this person? Was it I always was lonely, I could use someone to talk to? I never understood why. Even to this day... But then, looking back...I...

"Really? Yay! Well! Breakfast is starting soon, we should get going!" Mike said staring at me. Grabbing my wrist.

"Hey-" he tried to drag me to the kitchen. But I didn't even move. Maybe a slight bit.

"Come on!!"

I didn't move. He was quite shorter than me. So I guess that's why?

"...fine." I said walking to wherever the clown was dragging me.

"Ah, you are finally here you guys." A hooded, yet blindfolded person said sitting at the dining room table.

I sat down next to Mike at the dining room table.

"Hah! The clown and the bed hair demon are getting along?" A another hooded person stared at me. The hood they wore was green.

"Oh shut up Naib! You are no better!" Mike said, giving a death glare to Naib.

"And I'm no better in what?" Naib said staring at Mike.

"Just shut up!" Mike just stared at Naib.

"Guys guys guys, just calm down... And maybe we can-" Eli said trying to calm down what might have seen to be a fight about to happen.

"Shut up Eli!" Naib said staring at Eli.

"Both of you! Calm the fuck down!" I said slightly shouting. Slamming my hand on the table. Which slightly startled everyone at the table.

"Don't be so rough, Norton!" Fiona said staring at me.

I sat back down.
But then now, I ask myself.
What made me get involved? I could care less. back at that mineshaft, I always never got involved with fights. They were either useless or were fights about work. Why did I decide to get involved? Was it because of him...or...