Tord's P.O.V

"Sir this is beautiful" Tom says, looking down at the oceanfront that I had taken him to, the waves calming splashing onto the rocks, the wind whispering soft songs to us as we sit on top of the hill.

"Its Tord" I state, earning a confused look to appear on Tom's face.

"Excuse me?" I sigh and look at him.

"Call me Tord" Tom nods and rests his head onto me shoulder causing me to tense up.

I had the urge to push him off of me but put that urge away when I heard thunder in the distance. Wait it was fine outside not just two minutes ago. I'm guessing Tom heard it as well and went to stand but slipped and fell down the hill. I scrambled to my feet to see if he was okay and he gave me a thumbs up from at the bottom of the hill.

"Stupid Tom" I roll my eye and slide down the hill landing on my ass.

"You okay, Tord?" I give him a fake smile and turn away from him, looking up at the grey sky above us.

"Here" I turn back to Tom to see that he had extended his out for me to take. I reach out to grab it but quickly pull my hand back. Tord you can't fall for him again.

"I'm fine" I push myself up and grab Tom's wrist pulling him to a nearby tree, the best place to stay out of the rain for the night.

We both sit down and stay quiet clearly not trying to start a conversation, that was until I spoke up.

"God I hate ducks" I say earning a confused look from Tom.

"What?" Tom questions, I chuckle and try to explain to him.

Edd's P.O.V

We are currently placed by a tree looking down at Tom and that commie as Tom used to call him.

"Matt stop pushing me!" Macy whisper yelled, I groan in annoyance at these two.

"Then stop trying to mess with my hair!" Matt yelled back at her.

"You have bugs!" She snaps.

"Do not!" He counters.

"Both of you need to shut up!" I yell at the two, finally able to shut them both up.

"Why are we here again?" Macy asked.

"We're spying them" Answering her stupid question.

"But why don't we just kill them right on the spot?" Macy asked pulling a small pistol from out of her pocket.

"Because what if we miss?" She rolls her eyes and gets ready to aim, only to get the gun slapped out of her hand by Matt.

"Thanks Matt" I say giving him a smile. I look down at the two again only to find them both sleeping, Tom's head was on Reds shoulder and Reds head was rested on top of Tom's head, his digital eye blinking twice before turning off.

"Okay move out" I whisper jumping down and landing on my feet Matt following after also landing on his feet but sadly was knocked over by Macy falling on top of the ginger.

"Get off your butt off me!" Matt yells, Macy sticking her tounge out at him as he shoves her off of him.

We make our way closer to Tom and Red, stopping when we heard more thunder from in the distance. I kneel down infront of the two and trace my fingers on Tom's 'new' eyes, the headset sending shivers down my spine.

"Turtle" Macy whispered in my ear,

"What?" I spune my head around to see Macy holding a turtle close to her chest.

"Put it back!" I whisper yell, pulling my hand away from the head set and standing back up.

"I'm going to name him.... Timmy!" Macy cheered, Matt slapping his hand over her mouth while she glares at him.

I roll my eyes and turn back to Tom and Red, watching as the commie monster took steady breaths in and out. I hated that we needed him alive just looking at him right now made me want to rip every part of him into little pieces and feed him to some dogs or something. Wait is that to much? Nope! Especially after what he must've done to Tom.

"You okay?" Matt asked me rapping his arm around me as I leaned into his touch.

"Fine, just mad is all" I stare down at the two sleeping in front of me and sigh.

I feel a drop of rain hit my nose and look up noticing the the clouds have gotten grier and were moving in, more droplets slowly falling down.

"Lets go" I whisper getting ready to run when I was stopped by someone tugging at me shirt.

"Can I keep Timmy?" Macy asked with pleading eyes, I roll my eyes and smile.

"Sure" She smiles and hugs the turtle as she skips back to the tree that we were hiding in.

(Meanwhile)

Pat's P.O.V

I've been freaking out ever since the storm came, Tord still wasn't back and that was really getting to me, the only thing that was really helping were the constant rubs on the back from Paul.

"I'm sure he's fine, we just need to wait out the storm and he'll be back, I'm sure of it" Paul said making my stress leave, only to have it come back to a thought.

"But what if that Tom kid killed him! Stabbed him in the back while he wasn't looking!" Paul sighs and continues to rub my back.

"Well what if he didn't and their both okay?" Paul asked, I put my head in my hands and smile at him.

"I guess you're right" He smiles and places a soft kiss on my lips before parting them.

"Aren't I always right?" I stare at him with a brow raised, causing him to chuckle.

"Maybe I'm not always right" He shrugs.

"Like that time in the plane?" He glares at me.

"I wasn't wrong about that cloudberg was I?!" He turns away from me and pouts.

"I guess you're right, again" He turns back to me and sticks out his tough.

((Hope you liked it :3))

-Llama sighing off, for know...