Replaced

Part 6

One week later

He opened his eyes, the light shining down making his icy blue orbs brighter. His new home. The slight breeze from the fan hit his face, he had a stupid toothy grin. The same one he's had for the whole week, how could he not, he was free.

"TOMMY?!" Minx ran in yelling, "GUESS WHAT WE GOT!!" He laughed, and rose his eyebrow. "WE GOT A FUCKIN DINOSAUR BLOW UP, AND A FUCKIN LIGHT UP TRAMPOLINE!!!"

"Wait seriously, where'd you put the trampoline. We live in a flat?!"

"I put it where the coffee table was." He chuckled, and got up, "Come on!" They both ran out of the room, there socks sliding against the hardwood floors.

The sixteen year old spotted the trampoline, sprinted straight to it. The young boy did a flip when he got on to it, his golden hair flew. His smile grew when he saw the reddish hair swing around next to him.

The music played in the background, as they laughed, jumping up and down. "I have to tell you something Toms." She whispered.

"What?" He whispered.

"Kiara has no idea." He snorted, he started to zone out to the lyrics of the song, bobbing his head up and down, then there was that one part of the song.

Bang

He turned around, he wasn't at minx's and ki's, the child stared at the two lifeless bodies in front of him, blood oozing out of there foreheads.

He saw him from five months ago, let out a horrific booming scream, as he ran to the front door to see who the person was that pulled the trigger. The present version of himself tilted his head, as he looked at the burnet run down the street. He looks familiar.

He shook it off as he turned to see his mum and dad laying there still, his breathing started to quicken, and it felt as if all the air was being took out of his lungs.

"Tommy?!" He heard a familiar muffled voice, "Tommy?!" There it was again, he spinned around once more, to see a concerned Irish lady in front of him.

"Where- they were just h-here." He sputtered out, his eyes were glossy, threatening to spill tears.

"Hey, shhh it's ok." She said as she pulled him in for hug, holding him tightly. He froze at the contact, but eventually melted into the hug. It helped him calm down, bring him back to what is reality. "Everything is going to be ok." She whispered, they stood there on the trampoline like that for a couple a minutes. Until her phone started ringing, she picked up even tho she was still holding him.

"What's up?" She asked, her voice was soft. Which came weird to the voice on the other line.

"Do you want to stream right now?" He said, the shorter one softly smiled.

"Not right now schlatt." The name grabbed the youngers attention.

"Are you ok? Your not yelling?" She let out a chuckle.

"I'm okay, just I have to do some things." She pushed the red button, ending the call. "C'mon Tommy let's go lay on the couch, ok?" He nodded, at the safe and comforting voice.

They sat on the sofa, he curled up to her side. His eyes were red and puffy, it was visible that he cried. Then her phone started ringing again, she look to at it. It lit up schlatt, trying to face time.

"What?" She answered, pointing the phone up towards the ceiling, being cautious not to show the sixteen year old.

"Okay what's going on? I know I bully you a lot but I can tell when something is off."

"Nothin-"

"You can tell him." He heard the younger boy whisper tiredly, "I trust schlatt." Minx softly smiled.

"Schlatt I want to show you something but you can not tell anyone, especially your like fifteen million roommates."

"Ok? Yea I promise." The twenty four year old, flipped her camera to show the blue eyed boy who was snuggled up to her. She heard a gasp come from the other end. "Is that? Is that Tommy?!" He whispered yelled.

"Yea, it is. He's safe." She softly smiled at those words, the boy didn't have to worry about his past anymore, what ever happened he had yet to tell her, and she respects that she didn't want to pry and make him uncomfortable.

"Minx I don't understand, I have to tell Wilbur." That alerted the once resting blonde, sprung up.

"Schlatt don't tell wil. Ok?"

"What?! Why not?!"

"Because- because Wilbur doesn't care about me! He replaced me, everyone fucking replaced me. I'm nothing to them." His voice started to crack towards the end.

"Well kid, I didn't replace you. I've thought and worried about you quite frequently for the past five months. So you have me. And to be honest three people on deck is sometimes all you need in life." The blonde softly smiled.

"T-Thank you schlatt." The sixteen year old, figured he was done talking so he leaned back into minx, hugging her as he closed his eyes.

"Oh so the rumors are true, he is clingy." She let out a giggle, as she unknowingly played with the kids hair.

"Yea he is, but it's ok."

"Minx, what happened to him, when did you find him?" He asked, she didn't want to give him to much details without Tommy's permission.

"I don't know what happened, he needs time to tell me. And I found him a week ago."

"Oh okay. Um hey you look tired maybe you should sleep to." He hung up before she could protest, she let her eyes slowly fall.

I'm honestly thinking about exposing my Instagram editing acc for mcyt.