A Sharp Melody * Tom x Reader

An Unusual Encounter

Author's Note

All pictures we post in the story are not owned by us ( unless we state that in another author's note. Btw, we means my sister and I since we work on the story together :). BYE BYE MY CHILDREN <3 )

Y/N's POV~

I stare at the black board as I tapped my pen on the desk in a rhythmic fashion, Ms Skullnick droned on about something I really couldn't care less about.My attention drawn upon the light sounds of nature outside. A loud slam against my desk forces me to jolt up in shock as I notice a single piece of paper added to the contents of my desk, the troll scowls at me as she walks down and slams paper onto every other students desk.

She begins to explain to the class, that we have to cut the sheet of paper and paste it into the correct order in our work books. I figured that was easy enough...that is until a stroke of bad luck hit me like a brick. I remember that I left my scissors on my desk at home! I bow my head in defeat allowing my hair to fall down across my face and onto the desk.

I perk up as my eyes locked onto the contents of the hyperactive blonde in front of my desks bag. She had a strange looking pair of scissors poking out of it. I attempt to ask her for them but all she did was shrug off my question "oh yea,sure whateves", only to continue her conversation with Marco. So as quietly as possible I reach for the scissors, I notice the rather strange design that they have been covered in, I decide to conclude that they must be foreign, Japanese maybe? I shrug it off and began cutting the paper.

As I cut the paper, I knocked my pen towards the paper I was cutting, as I awaited the slightly loud impact that usually occurs when a pen hits a desk... It didn't make a single sound! "Where in the 'hell' did that pen go?" I whisper to myself, I looked for my pen and place my hand on the spot where it disappeared... my hand falls in,I freaked as I noticed the slim vortex that my hands was currently stuck in. I continued the search for the pen only to realize my hand was getting hot, like really hot! I felt like my hand was on fire. I attempted to recoil my arm but I felt a tight grip envelop my wrist and quickly pull me towards it, I pulled back with as much force as I had but the grip was way stronger than my own. I soon felt my strength leave me as I was pulled through the slim portal I had created. For a split second, I saw Star's mortified face turn to my fearful one as I fell through the odd portal with my free hand hooked onto the scissors that had created this mess.

From the beginning of the story~

Tom's POV~

I was sitting up in bed thinking about how I would ask Star to the blood moon ball without her getting mad, or worse getting me mad. I held my notepad in hand I started thinking of new methods to win her heart over, "I could just ask her straight up...but then she would reject me without a seconds thought...What if I...No that wouldn't work." 

As I thought of a way to catch 'my starships' heart, my eyes catch themselves staring at a portal which had just opened up on my wall.  I stare at it was confusion and hop off my bed to examine it. shortly after its arrival a pen came flying out, almost hitting me in the process. I turn my attention away from the flying pen to notice a feminine arm popping out of the portal, flailing around in a torch on the wall, I extend my arm out and grasp the arm. It tensed up and began pulling away, I pulled the arm closer to myself. I wanted to know why this intruder was attacking me with a pen. Their strength faltered and I took advantage of that and pulled them in with full force. I toppled over as I felt the weight of someone knock the wind out of me, their body pulled me to the ground as they rolled to my side, examining my room with a dazed and fearful expression.

Y/N's POV~

I was stunned at the sudden yank that just occured as I was consumed by the glowing swirls, I felt my body fall onto something or someone as I rolled onto the rather warm, hard ground... My eyes examined my unfamiliar surroundings. I felt my eyes lock onto the toppled over form of boy who looked around my age give or take a year, his skin seemed to be tinted with a lavender purple and cotton candy coloured spiked hair with... Are those horns sticking out of his head!? I was frozen at what was before me. He rubbed his head and began pulling himself up, I shuffled away with terror struck upon my face. To my dismay I felt a hard surface against my back, a wall was preventing me from escape. I felt my eyes lock onto the scissors that had fallen out of my grip as I had landed, they laid next to the horned boy. Do I run and grab them or just leave them? I felt my blood run cold as his three eyes stared at me with an intense glare. His figure grew closer to my cowering body as he floated towards me, I lifted my arms up in defense. "What are you doing here?!" He growled at me, I whimpered in fear as I held back a scream. "I..I di.didn't mean. t.t.to come her..here." I forced myself to respond, my stutter was pathetic, I felt a grasp on my arms that pulled them away from my face. I could see the rage simply boiling under his skin, he examined my facial features and quickly recoiled and took deep breaths. What was he doing? He attempted to recollect himself. "Ok ok ok, calm down" He repeated to himself while fiddling with his hands and hair. I took this opportunity to look for something to defend myself, the room was full of stuff that I could never hold. My eyes fell upon my...pen. Wow is that really the only thing I will have to defend myself with? I dashed over to the pen and grasped it, he didn't seem to notice that I had moved so I took this as a chance to attack and make an escape. I made a break for him, he looked towards me as I was mid pounce. I swang the pen at his head and he just dodged, I hit one of his horns and the sound filled the room. I froze as the sound filled my ears and stopped my body from moving any more.