Tomtord; When you see it you'll shit bricks

Chapter 23: he committed a felony

Tord slowly tip-toed through the rest of the apartment slowly making his way to the front door
So close
He put his hand on the cold door handle before slowly cracking it open. He heard the music from the other room stop. This made his adrenaline kick up and run out the door and slam it. Tord continued to sprint out the door to his car desperately trying to escape, he got into his car and saw Tom at his window banging on it.
"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TORD?" Tom shouted, Tord started the car, When Tom heard the rev of the engine, he jumped in front of the car.
"WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO, TORD? RUN ME OVER?" Tord hesitated for a moment before inching closer to Tom with the car
"FUCKING DO IT TORD." Tord being conflicted with what to do. But the adrenaline was stronger than his rational thinking, he hit the gas beneath his foot, causing the car to fly forward and hit Tom with the car. Tord heard a loud smack as Tom's body hit the hood of the car. Tom let out a scream of pain as the metal behemoth hit him. Tord stepped on the brake as soon as Tom fell over. He decided that he might as well continue going off in his car. Tord continued to hit the gas and drive off. Leaving Tom injured in the street.

Tord continued to make his way down the road glancing to the clock realizing it was only 4am. Tord didn't know where he was going so he continued down the same route for about thirty minutes, speeding the whole time before the lack of sleep started to overpower the adrenaline. Tord's eyes started to feel heavy as the only thing on the road was his car. Nothing was there to keep him awake. Before long, Tord finally gave into the sweet release of sleep. He drifted off leaving no one to control the car. The next thing he knew the car was totalled and in a pit off the side of the highway. Tord looked up around him to see police cars and an ambulance surrounding the broken car.
"We live together" Tord heard a distant voice. He was still tuning everything out 
He turned his head to the right slightly before feeling a sharp pain in his leg and chest. He looked out his window to see Tom talking to an officer.
"We need to take him to a hospital" Tord's hearing was still tuning everything out. Before Tord knew it he woke up on a hospital bed with Tom by his side.
"Tom...?"
"Tord." Tom looked down on Tord. "You seem to have a fractured rib and broken leg." Tord looked down at the rest of his body then back to Tom
"But i thought you-"
"What? Died? You should have floored it a bit more if you wanted to kill me, Tord."
"No- I-" Tord tried to talk but his chest started to hurt.
"Don't worry Tord. Once we go back home everything will be nice and prepared for your return." Tom got up and left the hospital room leaving Tord alone. Before long a doctor walked in, It was Markiplier.
"You also work h-here Mark?" A sharp pain interrupted Tord mid sentence.
"Yeah, I'm the only doctor in this town. But try not to speak, save your energy." Markiplier stated.
Tord looked out the hospital room window as Mark spoke.
"We can discuss medication if you would like too, see what your insurance covers and what you and Tom can afford." Mark spoke. Tord ignored Mark once again. He didn't want to leave the hospital room. It was his only safety from Tom.
"But it seems like you may need to spend some extra time in the hospital to heal." Those words stuck out to Tord, He may actually be safe from Tom for a few days.
"Does that sound good to you?" Tord nodded his head yes with a grin on his face.
"Great" Markiplier smiled back at his patient before leaving the room.
"Oh and if you need anything, don't be afraid to ask." He said walking off.