Future Tom Novels & Stories

The voice was low, distorted, like someone speaking through clenched teeth. Ava gripped her flashlight tighter. “Who are you? Why are you sending me these letters?” The figure tilted their head. “I’m trying to help you.” “That’s not an answer.” “You don’t want answers,” the figure said. “You want control. But the future doesn’t bend just because you’re scared.” Ava’s chest tightened. “You’re the one who warned me about the shortcut. About Eli. About my mom. How do you know these things?”

Tyler I gently removed myself from Celeste’s hold. I didn’t want to wake her, but I needed to get to work hunting down any remaining vamps and destroying them. Aro had left Fredrick with the task of running the kingdom in his absence, but he had tasked me with ensuring that the vampire threat was eliminated completely.

“You need to see some of the guests. Also, Aiden is about to make the announcement.” My eyes travelled to the stage, Aiden held a glass of bourbon in a hand whilst the other tapped on the mic. “I have a special announcement to make." Forget me not blue eyes locked on mine, and he lifted the cup to his lips and took a sip. “I have found the person I would like to spend the rest of my life with. The mother to be to my daughter Gemma and my other unborn kids.” He paused and sent a wink my way. The crowd cheered, and I felt some gazes travel to mine.

𝐴𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑠𝑡 31𝑠𝑡, 1977 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤, 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒.

“I’m such a horrible friend. Amanda has come to my house a number of times, but I have never gone to hers. I think I will pay her a visit tomorrow.” “I think that will be nice,” Todd said, kissing my hand, which he was still holding. Then he groans sadly, and my eyebrows fly up in worry. “What’s wrong?” I asked him with concern. “Nothing,” he said with a shrug. “I just don’t like remembering that there is something called tomorrow. It makes me sad.” I did not need to ask why he felt sad when he heard the word ‘tomorrow’. It was quite obvious.

July 19 of a certain year: "Keep going, Laura! You'll get closer to Tomtom one day." August 3 of a certain year: "Ugh... Mom won't let me be a fan anymore, she tore up Tomtom's poster. I can't stand her!" March 21 of a certain year: "Tomtom, wait for me to get into Crestwood University's film school." September 1 of a certain year: "I returned to Emeria. Now,I'm one step further away from Tomtom. Sob…"