This is a new Tom and Davina fanfic! I'm new to this so sorry if it's rubbish! The story is set in Greenock (a few months after the move) Tom hasn't heard from Davina since she disappeared without trace three years earlier. I'm going to rate it T just to be on the safe side. Hope you enjoy!
Tom woke up early, which was strange since it was a Saturday. As he got out of bed, he couldn't help but notice the pile of photographs scattered on the floor. He subconsciously picked them up and began to flick through the faded pictures. "Why did you leave me darling?" He whispered before returning them to the pile, feeling foolish for talking to a picture. He couldn't get back to sleep after that so he wandered downstairs and made himself some coffee and toast. He didn't have any plans for the day so he got out a pile of school books that he had been intending to mark all week but he couldn't seem to concentrate. He just couldn't get her out of his head. Why didn't she tell him she was leaving? Where did she go? There were so many unanswered questions. So many things that he would never know. One thing he knew for certain was that he had lost the love of his life and it was his own fault.
Tired of fighting the memories, he pushed the books to one side and let the thoughts of Davina take over his mind. Has she found someone else? Does she have kids? Where is she now? He suddenly had a fantastic idea… He jumped up and grabbed his laptop from the cabinet and before he knew it he was creating a Facebook account. Maybe he could find her? He spent the rest of the afternoon sifting through endless pages of 'Davina Shackletons' but it was no use. None of them were his Davina Shackleton. He returned his laptop to the Cabinet and rested his head on the arm of the sofa. "Another day wasted" he mumbled to himself, wishing there was somebody he could talk to. He never imagined that he would ever feel so alone. He had a family But Josh, Chlo and little Izzy were at home in Rochdale and Mika was at university in London. He never imagined her would he would feel so alone up in Scotland, Sometimes he wished he had never moved, but Waterloo road meant a lot to him, in fact it had been a part of his life for so long he couldn't imagine working anywhere else.