【8】

                                    

                                          
【⚠️BLOOD/LANGUAGE/SELF HARM⚠️】
                          
(Author: pretty much all the chapters have language in them lmao)

                          
(Present time)
Tom's pov
        After breakfast, I open the fridge, and grab a bottle of Smirnoff and walk to my room.
"Why drinking so early Jehovah?" Tord asks, smirking.
I ignore him and lock my door.
                          
I take a sip, and plop down onto the floor. I chug the bottle of Smirnoff and roll it across the floor, away from me. Tears start to roll down my cheeks, no one will miss me. Edd and Matt will be happier once I'm gone. They'd probably forget about me, plus they have Tord to cheer them up. Tord, that stupid commie.
                          
Someone knocks on my door.
"Hey Thomas?"
I quickly wipe my tears, realizing it's Tord
"What is it?!" I reply angrily
"Are you crying?!" 
"Why would I be crying....stupid."
"Well you sound like it, plus I could hear you!" He argues
                          
He slides a paper under the door. I pick up the paper. The paper shows a smiley face saying "hang in there Jehovah!"
                          
Suddenly, Everything starts to become all fuzzy. Ah shit, the alcohols kicking in! I'm gonna have a huge fucking hangover!
                          
I get up and pick up the empty glass bottle. As I have the bottle in my hand, I smash it against my desk, causing it to shatter into a million pieces.
"Thomas?!" Tord yells
" -hic- Fuck off..." I say drunkly
                          
I take a broken shard of glass, and cut my arm deeply, causing red liquid to drip onto the carpet. I sadly sob while cutting.
                          
I hear footsteps fade from the door, then quickly come back. The door knob begins to rattles, and everything goes black.
                          
Tord's pov
        I begin to pick the lock, and when I hear a click, 
I swing the door open, finding Thomas unconscious on the floor.
                          
I see him bleeding out, and My eyes widen
"Åh jævla!"
I quickly pick up Thomas (bridal style!!!!) and toss him onto the bed.
                          
His blood dripped onto his sweatshirt, so I pulled it off of him. His arm was covered in blood and cuts! I let a quiet gasp.
"Thomas..." I mumble 
                          
I run to the bathroom and grab the bandage wraps. As I head back to his room, I grab Tom's swirly chair, and roll it towards his bed. Then I sit down, pick up his arm, and begin to wrap the bandages around  it.
                          
After treating his cuts, I lean back into the chair, and begin to spin myself rapidly. Damn, I'm dizzy! I stop and decide to close my eyes.
                          
*10 minutes later*
                          
Ding!  I look at my phone. It's a text from Edd asking when me and Tom are coming over.                      "oh god" I mumble to myself...what the hell am I supposed to tell them?" I glance over to a still unconscious Tom and then back at my phone. 
                          
"well, I know this will really hurt Edd and Matt's feelings if they found out that Tom had been hiding this from them." I thought, But if I don't tell them, then they will get suspicious as to why we can't come over. Ah stupid Jehovah, always making me do all the thinking! 
                          
*2 minutes later*
                          
I decide to be stupid again and spin in the chair.
"T-Tord?"
The chair falls backwards, from me being startled. I land on my head and sit up as quickly as possible.
"Thomas, bout time your awake!"
                          
Tom looks at his bandaged wrists
"T-thanks...we'll talk about this little incident later, right now Edds expecting us. Also, don't mention it to Edd or Matt, it will break them."
                          
"Sure, Jehovah."
                          
Edd's POV
                          
"Hmm, that weird" I thought. It was taking Tord a surprisingly long time to respond, and I know that he's on his phone, because he's probably watching his morning hentai. I could see Matt rustling around the couch, still trying to find the mirrors. I feel kind of bad, maybe I should tell him where they are. All of a sudden, Tord responds saying "yeah we'll be there in a few min."
                          
I reply with a smiley emoji then place down my phone, taking a sip of my cola.                                       "Edd, I can't find my new mirrors!" Matt cries.                                                                                                         "There there Matt, I'm pretty sure it has to be somewhere." I pat him on the back
                          
Tord's pov
           We knock on Edd's door, and it swings open.
We're greeted with a warm smiling Edd, and a clueless looking Matt. 
"Todd, Tim!"
"For the last bloody time, it's Tom!"
"Tom, Tord, your finally here!"
                          
Edd hugs Tom and I.
"Hey Guys!" 
"Come on in, we baked cookies!" Matt says happily
                          
I hold the door for Tom and say
"Ladies first." I laugh, but then he elbows me in my gut, and I let out an "oof!"
                          
I close the door behind us, and my phone makes a ding ding, i look at my phone and it's a text from Paul and Patryk.
                          
Paul: When will you be coming back to the base? We need you here red leader, as soon as possible, it's either us or them!
Me: how much time do I have?
Paul: will 2 weeks do?
Me: see you then...
                          
I turn off my phone and sigh. Damn it, now I have to deal with this, and Tom's situation! What am I gonna do?

                          
Alright, finally chapter 8! So as you already know, i switched this account into a group account, so go check out my personal one which is _aqqle , Because I'm writing another story there as well, and it's not doing so well. So please go check it out and show some support! Thanks for being so patient!
                          
                                                        -_aqqle