Ch.3 Stalker Bully

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I promise now, I will be updating more often, now that I have a better idea of what I want the story to be. Enjoy my dudes!
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Tord's POV

That was a close one. I can't have my only bitch kill himself before I do it. Also, watching someone kill theirselves and not do anything about it, yeah, that doesn't make you look good. Setting the gun in my locker, I tell the other kid, Edd, I think, to go get the Gym Teacher or the Principal, which ever one he can find first. Thomas looks at me with anger and despair in his eyes, almost making me laugh."What the FUCK did you do that for?!?!?!?, he yelled. I take notice that he's a little panicked by the situation. Then again, who wouldn't? Right as I turn around and grab Thomas' arms, the Principal rushes in, Edd trailing behind him."MR. THOMAS, MY OFFICE NOW!!", The principal practically screams. Thomas looks at him, then Edd, then me, the fear evident on his face. After he walks out, he invites me and that Edd kid to his office."Oh, Tord, grab his gun". I open my locker at a inhumanly pace and shove it in my pocket.
Time skip to after all classes while Edd and Tord sit there being uncomfortable because yee-hah I live in Texas

Awkward......
All of us are just sitting here, being stared down by the Principal. Scratch that, Thomas is being stared down coldly. The grandfather clock is loud as hell when no one is talking."Mister Thomas, you know I will half to walk you home and escort you to your house. After that, you are suspended for three weeks. Any more broken school rules like that means you will be expelled from the premises." Thomas' eyes widen at his words. His eyes start to tear up and he pleads."PLEASE, DON'T DO THIS, LET ME HAVE A SECOND CHANCE!", The principal sighs, shaking his head. Suddenly the end-of-school bell rings, apparently scaring Thomas even more and making us all jump. Finished smirking, I head down to my locker parting ways with Edd when we head out the door."Boys, remember, you must both help Tom and I walk to his house since you were eye witnesses to the problem." I groan and we both say goodbye to the Principal. I start heading out to the gym to work out a bit before heading with Edd, Tom, and the Principal.
Time skip again because sadly I am an Iron Man ( Fe is the symbol for Iron on the periodic table of elements and Male is a dude)

Edd's POV
Oh my god, that kid scared the ever-living SHIT out of me. Why would you want to end your life?? That makes absolutely no sense, I mean, I love my parents very much. I could never live without my little brother, and my pets are extremely precious to me. How much could you hate your family to do that? No, how much could you hate yourself to do that? I have no clue, even though I am constantly thinking about what happened while I walk to drama club that I have after school. Once I get there, we start doing warm ups with our voices and dance moves, preparing for the play this year, which is 'Dear One Who Loved Me'. I love this play and have been freaking out about it. I think it takes place in the 1940 - 1960. It's about this teen boy who has to dress as a girl because their most important state law will not allow you to have more than two sons if you have no daughter. He was the most feminine looking son of the four, so they chose him to fulfill the role of playing a pretty girl. People make fun of him because he is slightly different than the others, not that it is necessarily a bad thing, just that they aren't used to what he is like as a girl. A wealthy family arrives in town and lives in a large house on the hill, right across from his street. The eldest son finds the man scrubbing clothes in a washing bin, watching him for a bit, intrigued by his face and actions, pretending to read a book, he finally goes up to him and introduces himself, asking him for a walk after church. Once church is over, they walk together and talk, getting to know each other. They do this so often they fall in love and kiss. Someone spots them and the next day, surprisingly, the rich dude has a fever. That day is also the last day of his lover's life. The other kids bully him by throwing rocks and shouting and spitting, doing so to the point where the kid can't take it anymore and runs home, only to write a letter in his best handwriting explaining how ashamed he felt of leaving him alone, even though he must go off because he was not happy here. He signs it to The One Who Loved Me and sets off for a tree to hang himself upon. He kills himself right after he leaves the note taped to a small box on his lover's porch. Inside the box is his favorite pen, which he entrusts to him. Later that day, word of the suicide gets around and the rich guy finally takes the box and reads the note, bursting into sobs. It skips to a many years later when he discovers a cure for the fever he caught. Once he succeeds, he sells it, making lots of money. His lasts words before overdosing on the medicine he made are,"If only it had already existed my love, I could have stopped you and we could have lived happily together for the rest of our days." So yeah, I love how tragic it is and how beautiful their love becomes. Anyways, during stretches I keep wondering bout Tom and his situation. A knock on the door interrupts the stretches we are doing. The drama teacher opens the double doors and in walks both Tom, the Principal, and Tord. I stand frozen, completely confused."For this play only, sir, Tord and Tom will participating for cooperation in skills."He
Time skip bc this is the most I ever used it wow
We took off after doing drama and started to walk from the flagpole in total silence, with all of us sneaking careful glances at Tom. He didn't do anything rash, so we stayed silent. You could also tell Tom was scared shitless. His eye sockets(?) were wide open and his teeth were chattering, which I thought was odd.
Everything was going fine until we reached Tom's street and......
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I apologize for being super late with a long chapter. Yeah, sorry, I had a lot of writers block. Whelp, yup, BYE MAH PEEPS! :D

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