Do you remember? (Tord x Zombie! Tom) {TordTom Apocalypse AU} [Haitus]
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 10m
Complete, First published Nov 23, 2018
{The End never happened}
Tom is.. well, was a 'defender' when he was human. He, along with Tord, Edd, and Matt, and maybe a few others every now and then, protects people from hordes of zombies. Allows them the chance to escape. But he eventually is surrounded, Edd, Matt, and Tord all too busy with their own zombies to notice what's happening.
What will happen next..? Will Tom escape?
{1st off: NO ART IS MINE UNLESS I SAY IT IS
2nd off: EDDSWORLD IS NOT MINE(almost typed 'is mine' XD), IT BELONGS TO EDD GOULD!!}
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