Ch. 11

[No POV]
"God dammit!" Tom screamed into a pillow while he was inside of his room. Obviously being pissed that Edd stole his spot, he knew he was himself to blame. If he didn't lie and say that it was Edd and not himself... there could have been a chance. Just a thread that could have been connecting Tom and Tord together. But that didn't work.


"Getting the feels?" Edd said, opening the door and walking into the room. "Shut up." Tom said, putting down the pillow and drinking some Smirnoff. "Look, I'm sorry for what I did. But you have to admit Tord is happier because of me." Edd remarked, leaning on Tom's desk. Tom groaned, drinking a mouthful of Smirnoff before speaking again. "He's happier because of me! I said it!" The obviously drunk Tom said, banging his fist on his bed.


"You seriously think he would be happier with you? You hate him. He would even say no to your feelings." Edd stated.


"You don't know that, you took him from me!" Tom screamed, getting up from his bed. "Me? It's more like you handed him to me." Edd said."I only said I was you for protecting myself." Tom stated, looking like he wanted to kill him. "You know he loves me more than you." Edd said, beginning to walk out of the room. That was when Tom snapped.


Tom grabbed Edd by the neck and started throwing punches at his face.


"YOU IDIOT!" Tom screamed at Edd, kicking him in the stomach. Edd was trying to run away, but Tom wouldn't let him, grabbing him by the legs and kicking him in the head multiple times. Edd passed out a bit later.


"Manipulating people in your stupid mind games?! How do you like being hurt now!" Tom screamed.


"Tom, What are you doing?!"


Tom recognized the voice.


It would be hard to explain to Tord.


Because he wouldn't believe him.
[327 words]

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