EddsWorld OneShots Book#1 [Requests ᏨᏝᎾᎦᏋᎠ]

Future Tom X Reader[Part 2]

::Your Pov::

You and Tom laid in each other's arms. You two have been swarmed by the Red Army a few days ago. But luckily, the rebellion against the Red Army ambushed them and saved you and Tom. However, they did try to kill Tom but luckily you were able to convince them that he wasn't working with the Red Army anymore. Now, both of you were inside the walls of the Red Rebellion. It's an organization of people that want to take back the world and return it to the way it was before the Red Leader.
But Tom said that the world would be destroyed if the Red Leader died.... Doesn't that mean we should stop the Red Rebellion?
You poked Tom until he looked at you.

"Tom?" You whisper. "You said that if the Red Leader was killed, the world would go mad, didn't you?"

"I did." He nodded. "Why are you bringing this u-." He stopped, realizing what you were heading to. "Well, if we must keep the world spinning...."

Tom stood up and pulled you up with him. He lowered his head, as did you. Both of you nodded and sighed.

"Let's just get it over with." You sighed.

Both of you split up. You headed into the medical rooms to check on all the injured rebels. There were no nurses or doctors in the room so you took the chance. You ran to each rebel and unplugged their machines. The oxygen they needed-off. The blood that needed to be pumped-stop. You watched as the room grew quiet. The rebels in the beds all exhaled their last breath and you felt the guilt weighing on your shoulders. You turned around and jumped. It was your father.

"Dad!? But you're dead!" You shout.

"F/N! What's going on?" Tom rushed into the room. "Who were you talking to?"

"My father! But he's supposed to be de-" You had turned to Tom for only a second but in that time, your father had disappeared. "He was just here!"

"I don't think you can handle this. Killing people, is what I mean." Tom put his hand on your shoulder. "Maybe you should just leave it to me."

"No!" You snapped. "I have trained all my life to kill the Red Leader! There should be no reason for me to not be able to kill "innocents" that will cause the world to end!"

"But you've never REALLY killed anyone, have you... til now?" Tom held your shoulders.

You frowned and looked down to the side.

"No." You breath out.

"Then let me do it." Tom said firmly.

"But-" You spoke up.

"Butts are for sitting on. You, don't kill anyone else... I'll deal with everything.

And before you could respond, he ran off out of the room. You heard him tackle someone and make them fall to the ground. A red substance flew past your face but you knew what it was. You walked back to where you and Tom were sitting before you thought about killing off the rebellion. You watched as the empty streets hollered with silence. You noticed a hand reach and grab the corner of a close by building. You watched as they poked their head around the corner and a hand grabbed their hair and pulled them back around the corner. You sighed and rested your head in your hands.
He IS dead. Was he a... ghost? No, ghosts aren't real. Even if they are, I know if Tom wasn't there, my father would have ghost slapped me for killing all the rebels. And I should know... he was their commander.

For ashar00t. So sorry it took so long, I kinda just... spaced real hard and forgot.

More To Come My Ghosties!