*BackStory* (Last Part)

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It was the day after the ' Incident ' with Tord... You felt betrayed, heartbroken, and mostly... depressed. You looked at the corkboard that hung above your bed. The pictures and memories of you, Tom, Edd, Matt, and Tord. Tears threatened to burst. You felt weak and empty inside so you walked over to your nightstand and played your favorite song: Whatever It Takes.

You began to sing along.

Falling too fast to prepare for this
Tripping in the world could be dangerous
Everybody circling it's vulturous
Negative, nepotist
Everybody waiting for the fall of man
Everybody praying for the end of times
Everybody hoping they could be the one
I was born to run, I was born for this

Whip, whip
Run me like a racehorse
Pull me like a ripcord
Break me down and build me up
I wanna be the slip, slip
Word upon your lip, lip
Letter that you rip, rip
Break me down and build me up

Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes

Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes

Always had a fear of being typical
Looking at my body feeling miserable
Always hanging on to the visual
I wanna be invisible
Looking at my years like a martyrdom
Everybody needs to be a part of 'em
Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son
I was born to run, I was born for this

Whip, whip
Run me like a racehorse
Pull me like a ripcord
Break me down and build me up
I wanna be the slip, slip
Word upon your lip, lip
Letter that you rip, rip
Break me down and build me up

Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes

Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes

Hypocritical, egotistical
Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical
Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box
An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost
I'm an apostrophe
I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see
I'm just a product of the system, a catastrophe
And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased
And when I am deceased
At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily and
Leave the body and the soul to be a part of thee
I do what it takes

Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes

Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes

Tears fell as your hair swept in front of your face. Something broken cut your ( WEREWOLF ) ear. You yelped and fell off your bed that you were previously sitting on. The shard was stuck in your ear so you pulled on it and it cut your eyelids. You screamed in pain. You heard footsteps racing down to your door and they quickly swung open the door. Tom ran over to you to help. Your tears only made the cut sting even more. He quickly looked around for something that would help you. He yelled for Edd to help. He looked at your wounds and started to tear up. Edd ran in with bandages in hand and bent down to your level. " What happened?! " He asked while bandaging your face and ear. You said that you were listening to your favorite song, something broken had cut your ear and a shard got stuck in your ear so you tried to pull it out and then... you cut your eyelids once you pulled it out.

*TimeSkip~! One Day Later!*

You lay in bed listening to the morning birds chirping. Your brother sat in a chair by your bed sleeping. Matt came in not knowing you were awake and he tapped Tom's shoulder to wake him up. " Hmm? " He hummed silently to Matt. "It's my shift now. " Matt said and Tom got up, nodded, and walked back to his room so he could sleep. You opened your eyes and looked at Matt. The bird chirps outside was the only noise in your room. You began humming a tune. Matt turned to look at you but the tune stopped and your eyes closed. He raised an eyebrow and took out his mirror adjusting his hair. Soon enough he fell asleep in the chair. You quietly slipped out of bed. No noise, no voices, no footsteps downstairs? No one was home or they all were in bed. You walked downstairs, grabbed your bag, slipped on your Adidas sneakers, walked out the door with your jacket, and got in the car driving to your college campus. Of course, you pay for your own education. But on your way there you saw a glimpse of... horn-like hair?! Could it be...

Tord...?!

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