Green and Blue (TomEdd)

Chapter One [2 years after Tords return]

{Toms POV}

     The day started when the alarm clock went off. Normal start to my day. I roll over to turn it off but I notice something. Daylight Savings?  No, it was only February. Someone changed it. It was most likely myself because it has this asmr kind of sound when you change it to a different hour. It was sure weird, but I liked it. Anyway, I turn it off and my flask was tipped over,It must've tipped over from my desk and spilled Smirnoff all over the carpet. "$#?T!" I mutter under my breath as I pick up the now empty flask.  I throw it on my bed. I head down the hall to the kitchen where Edd was making eggs and bacon, while Matt was on the couch that I had to give away my harpoon gun for. He was watching Nailed It!  On Netflix. Which the show was pretty amusing. Matt looked back from the couch and said, "Hey Edd, whens the bacon done? I'm starving!" "Glad you asked," Edd responded. "cause its done. Hey Tom, you want some?" "Why not," I reply as Matt and I sit at the table. we can hear the tv in the background,     

                                       "Tell them I want to set a forward command post at Levy 67 mobile recovery biohazard gear, the works And then call in the night shift We need all hands on deck Eric Delkohold on What What is it? Right there We've got a survivor right there! Hold on sir! I'm coming! Yes, this is Horatio Caine This is CSI priority I need an Air Rescue I'm located six miles from the Tammeane Trail Hold on! He's not breathing! Breathe!"

We but our broke a$$ dishes in the sink. when I mean their broken, I mean I had to supergluethem together after that YouTuber Mr.Beast used them for his plate smashing record video. he didnt actually used them, he just threw them on the ground off-cam. and the siverware was bought at the Salvation Army for 2 cents a peice, which I would excpect from an unsanitary      s#?thole place it is,

 God damn that f---ing place