In Our Nightmares | TordTom

Chapter 9

Ok I know this chapter is going to be short. BUT! The next chapter will be longer than I usually make 'em. The reason why this one will be short is because I've got no idea what to put in this one- And plus, the next chapter is already done-

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3rd Person's POV

Tord sat in silence. It was dark. Like always. He just sat in a void. He felt alone. He knew he was alone. He was alone for his whole life. He was alone so many times, it's unreal. Not many would know, but Tord has many fears. Being alone wasn't one, he just got used to that feeling. He fears of being left behind. He fears of being forgotten. He doesn't want to be forgotten. He doesn't want to be ignored

He just wants to have a normal life. But like we all know life's a bitch. And she doesn't do anything great for those who just want to enjoy it. She just ruins it. For you. For everyone. The scenery changes. Tord was standing at a playground. He remembered that was one he played at a lot when he was younger. It was also the place he had meet Tom

The small boy wearing yellow and blue, noticed a lonely boy. He wore a red t-shirt with a black long sleeve underneath, his caramel hair stood up in two horns. The little boy, or known as Thomas Rosewood, he realized the boy looked sad. So being the nice boy he is, he went up to him

"Hello!" Tom greeted

The boy jumped not expecting that to happen, at all. He looked up at Tom "A-are you t-talking to m-e..?" The boy stuttered

"Of course! Who else would I speak to?" Tom asked

"I d-don't know..." He stuttered

"May I sit with you?" Tom asked

"S-sure.." The little boy stuttered

Tom smiled and sat down next to him "I noticed you looked sad.. What's wrong?" Tom asked

He stayed silent before quietly speaking "I'm alone.."

"Well not anymore"

Then everything disappeared

"Haha... If you wouldn't have ever came up to me that day. I probably wouldn't have had the time of my life" Tord laughed his voice breaking slightly

Tord stood there letting the silence and darkness consume him. He was hurt. Really hurt. So much has happened to him during his past. And yet he kept it from everyone. No one knew his past. No one knew so no one worried. And he want to keep it that way. Things were still difficult for Tord. He's just to broken. He doesn't know if he could be fixed. He doesn't know if he could be happy. He might as well be broken for the rest of his miserable life

"Things never go your way"

"But things seem to break you"

"I seem to be lost.."

"I try and forget but I can't"

"I want to forget many things but I just can't"

"I want to make everything go away.."

"But I can't"

"I have to suffer throughout this..."

"You feel hopeless. Don't you?"

"Why is this happening to me..?" Tord spoke barely in a whisper

Tom's POV (Short)

After that little event I had seen in my dreams last night I willingly decided to go visit Tord. After all he doesn't deserve what he's going through. He deserves to be treated better. And that's coming from me. The one who hated the man. Damn Commie messing with my feelings, makin' me all confused and shit. I sat down in a chair that was was placed next to the unconscious male

Tord's POV

"My heart has been torn"

"My heart has been broken"

"We were never friends for long"

"But, we all know we practically still were"

"We all know that I was stupid"

"But, I just didn't want to believe it"

"I didn't want to believe a lot of things then"

"Honestly, I just forced myself to believe a lie"

"Only because I didn't want to hurt anymore"

"I-.. I was just scared..."