8-Bastard Commie

670 39 39
                                    

(Tom's P.O.V.)
It has been three month since that night, and my wounds have completely healed. The best thing to me though that has happened since that made me forget that night is when Edd confessed his feelings to Matt, Finally!

They have been together for about two weeks now, and that made me happy for them. Then Matt said that he and Edd were heading out for the weekend, and were leaving me with the Commie.

I started calling Tord that and it really annoyed him.

It was Saturday night, and I was on the couch watching this show called Dr. Why. It was a really weird show though and super annoying at times.

I was in the middle of one episode when I heard footsteps and Tord entered the kitchen. I turned and saw that he was in the fridge, looking for something.

I desided to play a joke and grabbed a cup of cold water on the table and snuck up behind him. As he began to stand, Apple in hand. I acted quickly and poured the water down his shirt, then leaped up to the cabinets as he screamed.

"TOM! Get your little ass down here now!" I only broke down in laughter as he glared at me. He just gave one final glare and stormed out of the room

I just stayed there until I calmed down. I jumped to the ground and giggled as I went, back to the living room, pulling out my Queens flask and began to chug it down.

(Tord's P.O.V.)
I growled to myself as I lie up in my room, trying to find a way to get back at him when I heard a blood curdling scream. I immediately grabbed my pistol on my bed side table and bolted down stairs, only to find Tom clinging to the ceiling with his claws, and a huge wolf spider on the arm of the couch.

That's when I noticed that Tom's left hand was held to him and he licked a certain spot and whimpered. The spider must have bit him. I took careful aim and fired with my gun, hiting the spider dead on, not leaving a scratch on the couch, but their was a hole in the wall.

"Tom, get down here." He was a little reluctant, but he eventually let go and landed on the couch, cradling his hand. "Hey, don't worry, that spider bite just hurts, it won't kill you." He only huffed in response and gave it another lick.

That is when I noticed his tongue was black and pointed, slightly longer then a humans to. I couldn't help it as some dirty thoughts crossed my mind, but he doesn't like me so yeah.

Still doesn't mean I can't mess with him for revenge. "Tom, go put on the outfit I got you." He whipped his head up. "What? Come on do I have to?" I only nodded in response.

He growled and went upstairs. I stayed down here and got ready. Oh this is going to be good.

(Tom's P.O.V.)
When I changed into the outfit, I looked in the mirror and growled loudly. Damn Commie making me wear this.

When I got downstairs, I saw Tord sitting on the couch, only wearing a pair of red boxers. "What happened to your clothes?" I asked, really confused.

"They were wet." He said with a smirk and stood up. I couldn't help but back up a little as he came towards me. I bristled as I bumped into a wall. I was about to run when he put his arms on either side of me, trapping me. "T-Tord? What are you doing?" I stuttered as he leaned in closer.

"Just trying something." I could feel his warm breath on my neck, and one of his hands travel up my waist. I couldn't help it then, he was right there, doing this, I was nervous, so my wings folded around me and shoved him back, leaving deep gashes on his arms and he fell on his ass.

He looked up at me in shock, then glared dead at me with a murderous look. "T-Tord?" I stammered nervously. "You better start running Tommie." With that he reached into his discarded hoodie and pulled out a pistol.

I shrieked and ran upstairs and into my room, locking the door. I dove under the bed and merged with the shadows to hide myself. A second later someone tried to ram the door down.

A gunshot ran out and the door was swung open. "Tommie~where are you?" I held my breath, but then once he turned his back, I took off on silent feet and ran downstairs. I accidentally tripped on the stairs though and blacked out as I struck my head falling down.

(Tord's P.O.V.)
I heard a serious of bangs on the stairs and swore as I ran out. I was actually never thinking of killing him. Beating the living shit out of him, yeah.

When I looked down the stairs though I froze. Tom lie still at the bottom. I ran down to his side and checked his pulse, and was relieved he was still alive. He also had no serious injury.

After a minute though, he opened his jet black eyes. He then shrieked and tried to bolt when he saw me.

Well at least he was okay.

I sighed and picked him up and threw him over my shoulder. "Look Tord I know your mad but please don't hurt me!" I sighed. "Just shut up Tommie your okay."

He seemed to calm down after that. Suddenly something struck me in the chest and I fell, letting Tom go. "That is what you get for scaring the living shit out of me, you bastard." Tom growled, and I couldn't help but chuckle that he had a dark blue blush.

Once he stormed into his room, I just laughed and went back to my room.

(Tom's P.O.V.)
I flopped onto my bed and groaned. stupid commie. What was that anyway, and that feeling in my chest. What the Hell is that Bastard doing to me.

(Third P.O.V.)
What Tom had been feeling was love. A Shadow rarely loved another, for it was made so by the queen that only in case of the right soul mate, they would not feel a romantic love.

Why she did it though was unknown, but she choose to do that. To creat more Shadows, Mala simply would creat them and mold them.

So why does Tom have these feelings for the stupid Commie Tord? Perhaps there is more hidden underneath, in the depths of his heart.

Shadow Bane (TordTom) [Moved]Where stories live. Discover now