Tommy Tlou2 Missing Eye Novels & Stories

​"Elara! Fear not! Assistance has arrived!" ​I looked up to see Tommy—known to most as the guy with the permanent runny nose—scrambling toward the ditch. Today, however, he looked different. ​He was wearing a leather jacket that was three sizes too big and a pair of dark sunglasses, despite the morning fog. He looked like he was auditioning for a low-budget action movie. ​"Tommy? What are you doing?" I asked. ​"Protecting you from the labor," he said, puffing out his chest.

Tara’s face burned with pain. Her ears buzzed, muffling all sound. The metallic taste of blood spread in her mouth. Tears streamed down her cheeks, completely beyond her control. Nina’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, but she quickly masked it with a worried expression, clutching Leo’s arm. “Leo, calm down! Whatever it is, we can talk about it. Don’t get physical!” Leo’s eyes burned with fury, the anger within threatening to consume Tara whole.

“I just sent you a few photos. Need visual confirmation.” My heart jumped. I opened the messaging app. Three images. The first: Tommy, slouched in a chair at an outdoor café. Shirt half-unbuttoned. Aviators on. Tan like he’d been there for weeks. One hand casually resting under the skirt of a blonde woman grinding on his lap as she kissed him like they were in a fucking porno. His expression wasn’t even smug—it was daring. Like he wanted the whole world to see. My blood ran ice-cold.

His left eye supposed to be there but Vincenzo is the reason he has only one eye "You will pay for this brother", Marcelo swore

he whispered, his eyes sparking with fake joy. “I love you too,” I replied before turning and walking away, my heart lighter than it had been minutes ago. The moment Amanda left the room, the air shifted into the devils den. Tom’s smile faded. His gaze dropped to the baby in his arms. His eyes hd pure hate for the baby. For a second, everything was calm and perfect for him. Then he noticed something that would destroy everything he was planning. His eyes narrowed slightly as he adjusted her tiny wrist. There was a small, clear crescent shaped birthmark.

I hand Jason the gun and then cross over to Gimli the Formerly Telekinetic to retrieve Borden from his skull. On closer inspection, I realize now that his eyes hadn’t just been closed in concentration but closed permanently. The sunken flesh of the sockets indicates his eyeballs have been long gone, and I can even see the scars from the stitches that once merged his former eyelids into single flaps of flesh.

He slowly opened the door and froze when he spotted him. Tom was sitting on the ground with his back against the bed and his hand clutching a chunk of his hair. He looked up at Tate and went back to staring at nothing. His TV was on, a video game to be precise and music was playing. Tate's eyebrows furrowed. His face was black and blue, there was a band aid above his left eye and a bandage on his arm. "I tried everything." He muttered. "It's not working." His eyes were growing red.

Maintaining his intense eye contact with Sydney, Tommy spoke gruffly through the communication device attached to his ear to Frank and Leroy who were traveling separately on their bikes, "Didya hear that, boys? No makin' a move 'til the lil' filly says." Sydney's eyes narrowed at his description of her, but she said nothing. "We got it, boss!" Frank's response crackled through my in-ear mic. Pupils dilated almost fully to accommodate the low light, Tommy's coffee-brown eyes gleamed with anticipatory wicked intent. "We're on board. Let's get this shit done." I was glad to see his overt confidence. He'd need every advantage of internal fortitude he could draw on to survive the impending slaugh

She reaches over and puts her hand on his forearm in a familiar gesture. They look at each other in memories of their dead parents. Tommy remembers he has to be strong for her though and bucks up and wipes his eyes. He continues trading off bites for himself and his loving sister. Tias' hand never leaves Tommys' firearm. After two whole big slices Tia is full and waves off anymore to Tommys' questioning look. He has four and puts the last two into a Ziploc bag and into the fridge. He returns with another bottle for them both and they cuddle up again to watch more TV. This time to '90210' reruns. Soon enough Tia gets sleepy and asks Tommy to help her to bed. He gets her settled then heads for

He blinked, half-opening his eyes. "Raymond?" Tommy reached up to touch his friend’s face. They’d been at Rossy’s campsite with Almera’s daughter and her girlfriend, and then they’d walked to the lake, and Rossy had lit a fire, and then... And then. Tommy gasped and scrambled backwards, away from Raymond. "Where is Rossy?" he grumbled to the edge of the room. "What did you do to me?" He clawed at the pattern burned into the skin of his chest, making it bleed.