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Chapter Five

"I said I was sorry! I didn't even cheat on you, yet you still don't believe me?!" The man yelled at his once lovable girlfriend leaving him, walking down the sidewalk as rain poured down, tapping onto the ground. "Thomas, do you remember one time I admitted I loved you?" The girl hissed, her eyes filled with venom as her eyes pierced through his. "I..N-no..."
"Exactly."

Thomas woke up in a rush, immediately regretting sitting up so quickly as pain erupted through his limps. He hooked his hand onto the couch to support himself, looking around his surroundings rapidly. Nothing looked familiar about the area he was in.
A soft light illuminated the room as Tom squinted his pitted eyes.

"A-ah, I'm sorry..." The stranger apologized, turning the light that was once on, off. It sounded familiar, as Tom spoke bluntly without hesitating, or thinking.

"Eh? Vanilla...?"

Thomas's face immediately darkened red to what he said, the stranger seeming to tilt his head to side questionably. "Huh?"

"A-oh, nothing, ignore that last sentence..." Thomas hoped he'd let it go, as the brunette did. He came out of the dark, introducing himself to Tom's black eyes.
Brunette, hazel eyes, childish face, short (but taller then Tom), a white T-shirt saying "smeg head" on it, along with simple black pants and socks.

"U-uh, where am I?" The spiked brit decided to ask, taking another small look around the room. 'Vanilla' seemed brightened to the question. "Oh, my room actually, in my house," explained Vanilla with a small grin.

Thomas was nothing but confused. "Wh-why am I here?- Wait, did I get drunk again? Ah shit, i didn't do anything, did I...?" Thomas asked with concern, thinking he might've done something he couldn't take back. 

Vanilla let out a small laugh, waving off the question as he parted his lips. "No no, you didn't get drunk... But something did.... happen." The boy explained, rubbing the back of his neck. Tom's face instinctively turned red. 

Vanilla seemed to notice this, as his face also turned bright pink. "N-nothing like that...!" He hurried his sentence, turning his head the other way. "You... uh, well, it's hard to explain..." Thomas was now curious as his redness turned back into his pale skin-color, leaning in Vanilla's direction. "Just spill, I can take it."

Vanilla looked back at Tom and sighed, inhaling before going onto his rant. "You kinda turned into this huge, purple monster with horns and claws, the whole shebang and started to fight against someone who's been verified as a villain and also put others in danger of your destruction," Vanilla paused to caught his breath, "and also uhm... might've... killed... someone...?"

Thomas choked on air, his eyes widening. "I WHAT?!" He shrieked, his hands clawing at his hair. "I-I-I... I fucking killed someone?" You must be kidding right...? Please tell me you're kidding dude..." Vanilla regretted telling the man his past actions right after he woke up, as Thomas began having a panic attack.

"H-hey calm down, it wasn't your fault, but you need to calm down, okay...?" Vanilla purred, crouching near the couch and looking up into Tom's pit-eyes. Thomas looked back at him, flinching at the sudden change of atmosphere. "Just breath," Vanilla instructed, taking a breathe as Tom followed along, exhaling when the brunette did. "There you go."

Vanilla gave Thomas a smile, making Toms face fluster and look away from him. "Uh so- uhm... What's your name exactly...?"

"Oh- OH! Right," Vanilla stood, having a gleeful smile with his arms behind his back. "The names Edd, Edd Gold!"