season one

episode ten, no mercy.

THOMAS was extremely fucked. He knew the second he woke up to him laying down next to Miguel, shirtless. Tom slept with her sisters fucking...ex? boyfriend? I don't know. But he hasn't told Olivia and he never wants to tell anyone, not even her.

Thomas was currently sitting with Oli and his family at the tournament. He left way before Miguel could even wake up. "Front row seats. The old man still has some pull, huh?" Daniel jokes as everyone sits down.

The event was boring, people lost fights, people won fights, Thomas couldn't stop eyeing Miguel. God, he had such an awful pit feeling in his stomach. Miguel didn't even look. He tried so hard not to. Thomas felt so bad, the fact that this was his sist-wait, why should he even care?

Speak of the devil.

He sees her getting out, walking and going to the bathrooms. I'll be right back." Thomas said before following where his sister went. He found her sitting down by herself instead of going. Thomas takes a seat next to her, immediately speaking. "I'm uh...I'm sorry about last night." He looks down. "I don't care about that. I'm scared." He looks at her confused. "Of Miguel?"

"No..."

"Oh." Thomas looks at her, already knowing what she was talking about.

"That night...when dad and mom found out, I thought I was gonna lose you next." Samantha explained. "Honestly, the house would've sucked without you here." She laughs. "I mean...it wouldn't." He admits. Sam looked at his brother, a pale expression now on her face. "It's just....you and dad are always close, mainly because of karate and...sometimes I wanted to be you." He explains.

Sam felt so horrible hearing him say these things, she couldn't imagine how he felt, literally. "Listen, dad loves you...he loves you so much. Trust me, just because you think it, doesn't mean it's true. I've heard dad sometimes and he's just scared that whatever comes out of his mouth is gonna reflect on you." She explained to him.

Tom just gave his sister a hug, ignoring her words. "I love you." He says. "I love you too, Tom." She smiled as she pulled away. Samantha sat back up, walking inside the event now. Thomas was about to get up, but saw a familiar face that made his stomach twist.

Mikey.

"Your sister must love you so much." He poorly spoke, trying to reach the male's cheek. Thomas backed away, "wonder if she will after she knows you like sucking-" Tom covers his mouth with his palm, his back shoving against the wall. Mikey just pulled his hand done harshly, laughing. "Still a fucking pussy, aren't you?" He practically spat in his face before walking off.

Thomas ran back to his seat, trying to calm himself down. Olivia easily noticed, "you alright?" He looks down, anxiety popping in him. "You missed it, Hawk got disqualified because he did something to Robby." Olivia looked at him. "Shit. Is Robby okay?" He questions. "I don't know, your dad went to go see him."

Of course he did.

"Hey, we're gonna go. Do you two wanna stay?" Amanda asked the two which nod. The three leave which left Oli and Tom.

After a couple of minutes it was finally time for it to start again. "This is it, folks. The moment we've all been waiting for. The final match to determine who will be the victor and champion." The guy exclaimed through his mic. "Will it be Miguel Diaz from Cobrai Kai karate?"

"Will it be Robby Keene, unafill-" He stops speaking as a woman whispers something in his ear. "Daniel Larusso's gonna coach?" He asked. "Daniel Larusso is gonna coach!" He exclaimed with excitement which made the crowd cheer. "I'm sorry, folks, there's been a change. Robby Keene will now be fighting for Miyagi-Do karate with former champion Daniel Larusso as his sensei!"

Watching the two fight was like watching a movie. And everyone person seeing it could only hope for a good ending. That's exactly how Thomas felt. He liked Robby, he was nice, welcoming, and funny. He liked Miguel too, hell that's his crush.

Thomas looks at Oli, looking at her eyes then back at the fight. He quickly looks back at her, "Are you high?" He asks her as he looks at her eyes. "What? No.." Oli nodded. "We're you crying?" He asked her. Olivia looked at the fight, avoiding eye contact which Tom knew she was lying. "Your lying. I can tell."

"It's just, the other night ago, Demetri kept saying we couldn't date because he's not perfect for me." She explained with a sigh. "Shit." He felt bad, usually Oli always avoided crushes or boys. "It's whatever."

"Now that you mentioned it, weed really sounds good right now." Olivia leans her head on Thomas's shoulder. Oh and the bad ending or good ending?

Tom didn't know.

Miguel had won, which he wanted to clap and cheer but Miguel looked like a completely different person when he was fighting him. After, Tom saw Demetri and Miguel talking. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go and text my dealer." She smirked before walking out of the place. Thomas saw Miguel walking towards him and god he felt sick to his stomach.

"Congratulations, you were good out there." Tom smiled as soon as he made eye contact, "Thanks..uh, can I talk to you?" He asked seriously, avoiding the other shit he said. Thomas nodded which the two walked off to somewhere private, they went into the bathroom and Miguel checked under the stalls to see if there was anyone.

He looks back at him, playing with his fingers nervously. "Listen, uh..about last night." Miguel starts, scanning each feature on his face. "I'm not...I'm not gay." He tells him. "I like Sam, what I did, what we did was a mistake." Thomas felt his whole entire heart shatter into pieces. "Okay." He smiled, nodding. "You okay?"

"Yeah, plus I agree too. Mistake." He lies with a chuckle. "Great!" Miguel hugged him, his smile turning into a frown as well as Toms.

The two were fucking wrong.

They are gay.

They loved what happened.

...

THERE was Thomas, downing shots of vodka in his room. Olivia felt so bad, she didn't know what was going on but she knew she hated it when he drank. Thomas even knew--that's how you know it's bad. He wanted to sob, scream, cry, he didn't know what to feel.

"Thomas, don't you think you had enough? What if you get caught?" She asks him, worried. "Who cares?" He asks, his voice sounding drunk. "What the hell Tom? Why can't you talk to me instead of drinking?"

"Because, you wouldn't give a shit, no one would." He answers as he takes another sip. Olivia tries to grab the vodka bottle but she couldn't because Tom shoved her. She looks at him, "You know what? Whatever." Olivia scoffed before leaving his room.

She goes and sees Daniel who was reading papers while Robby was laying on the couch, his shoulder and arm were injured and he was sent to the hospital. "Daniel.." Olivia looks at him with her arms crossed. "What's wrong?" He questioned. "Is...Thomas okay?" She questioned. "Why? Is everything okay?" He stands up, Robby looks over at him.

"Just answer the question, is he okay?" She questions more sternly. "I don't know! Okay? I don't...know. Thomas?!" Daniel yells his name out. "Thomas?" Robby got up and says. "Olivia, what was he saying?" Daniel says panicking as he jogged towards his room.

They all open the door, seeing that his son wasn't in his room. Daniel's eyes widen, he gets out his phone and calls Thomas. The call leads straight to voicemail, "He was just there." Olivia spoke. "He was drinking.."

"What was he drinking?" Robby questioned. "Vodka...shots I think." She answers. "I need to find him. Guys, stay here in case he comes back." Daniel quickly grabs his keys and jogs out the door. He looks on the location tracker, following towards where Tom was.

Thomas stood outside of Miguel's apartment, practicing what he could do. His eyes were red and puffy from sobbing on his way here, he hated this feeling, he wanted to be with Miguel, fuck Samantha, she wouldn't care. "M-Miguel..." He spoke so weakly, every inch of his body ached.

This pain was different.

He didn't wanna cut, he didn't wanna kill himself.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry everywhere, he was weak and he knew it from the very beginning. "Please..." He begs as tears stream down his bare cheeks. Everything was fucked as soon as it was going to get better.

"Thomas?!" He hears his dad pull up. "What are you doing here?" He quickly goes to him. "What's wrong? Why are you crying? D-Did Johnny have something to do with this?" He asks worried as he cups his sons face. Miguel had just gotten back from the victory nacho bullshit and he was peaking through his window.

Every soul, every part, everything in Miguel's body was shattered. He wanted to go up to Thomas and hug him, kiss him, ask him out on a date but he knew he couldn't.

"Dad..." Thomas mumbled, about to have the urge to sob. Daniel could smell the vodka easily, "Talk to me son, what's wrong?" The teen didn't say anything besides sob heavily into Daniels shirt. He hugs his son, sad to what has happened.

Thomas Larusso was never happy.

Olivia Frankson left the house, angry at Thomas. She was angry at herself as well. Why was she mad at Tom? Her best friend, for eight years. They never had a fight or even a small argument. She hated drinking, he was being an asshole, she knew he was fine.

Right?

--LIV!
part one is finished
and guys omg i feel
so mf proud