Paul's P.O.V

I watched as Pat paced back and forth in Tord's office, silently muttering to himself. I puffed out the last bit of my cigarette and throw it on the oak wood floor, putting it out with my foot. I don't know why but when ever I would do this, I would always pick it back up at throw it away, in witch I did, again.

"Look Pat I'm sure their fine" I walk up to him and pull him into a hug to possibly calm him down.

"How can I be sure that he's fine when I'm the one that trusted him to out with that Tom?!" I roll my one good eye and stare up at him.

"Their fine Tord is all grown up now, he's a leader for god's sake!" Pat nods and wraps his arms around me. We both stay like this for awhile before hearing a soft knock on the door.

"Come in" Pat says pulling out of my hug and turning to the door.

"Is Red leader back yet?" General Phil asked, walking into the room with general Willison close behind him.

"Not yet" Pat says, lowering his head.

"Do we know if he's dead or not?" Phil asked, sitting on top of Tord's desk like it was his for sitting on.

"Not yet" I said, wrapping my arm around Pat, only for him to give me a small smile.

"Oh g-god what are we going t-to tell general Martin?" Willison stuttered.

"We're not going to tell him" Pat says.

"But then what about the orders Red was supposed to give us?" Phil asked.

"I'll give the orders" Pat said. I bit my lip and looked up at him.

"Are you sure about this?" I whispered to him.

"Yes" He says with confidence.

"So then what's the orders, sir?" Phil asked saluting his new leader.

"Get everyone to sleep and in the morning I will give you your orders" Pat stated, getting a salute from both Will and Phil, before they dashed over to the door and running down the hall to the elevator.

"Wow" I playfully punch Apt and he looks down at me with confusion.

"What?" He chuckles punching me back.

"You really took charge there" I say, earning a smile and a laugh from Pat.

"What ever" He messes with my hair and sits down in Tord's chair.

"So now what?" I ask.

"We wait"

Marcella's P.O.V

I sat at my desk as I looked over the medical records for the soldiers. I hear a knock at the door and get up, walking over to the door to find my friend Terrence.

"Good evening, Marce?" I get out of the way so that the soldier could walk in.

"Whats up, Terry" I sit back down at my desk and continue to look over the papers.

"Have you gotten word of Red leader yet?" I look up at him with a confused look.

"What are you talking about?" He stares at me and gets nerves.

"Will hasn't been giving us orders lately and he always seems to be worried about something" I think for a minute.

"Maybe Red leader's busy and doesn't have the time to give orders?" Terence was just about to say something when someone throws the door open.

"Terry, Apple Will wants us all at the trainer room!" Layton yelled, pulling Terence out of the room and running down the hallway.

General Wilson's P.O.V

I Glanced over at Phil as he let all of his and my soldiers into the room, sitting them down and poking the ones that wouldn't sit down in the back with his gun. I stared at him until he looked at me funny, a smirk on his lips.

"Like what you see, Apple?" Phil chuckled, coming up next to me and punching me in the shoulder.

"Shut up" I snap, getting a small chuckle to come from the small general.

"Listen up, maggots!" Phil yelled, causing all of his soldiers to look at him and shut up. Impressive.

"Everyone settle down!" I yell, getting all my soldiers attention.

"Red leader will not be giving orders to Phil or I for awhile know, which means if you have a question for Red himself you'll have to talk to either one of us and last but not least do not and I mean do NOT tell Martin of this change, got it?" All the soldiers exchange glances before one of them raises their hand.

"Where is Red leader, anyway?" Cole asked getting a punch in the arm from Lilly.

"He is really busy" Phil answered, leaving the poor soldier still very confused.

"Why can't we tell Marty?" Alexsandra asked.

"Great question, Phil" I look over at him and he tenses up.

"Oh yes, well he'll flip out" Phil said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

"I have one more, wheres Thompson?" Phil looks at me for help and I just walk away, Phil following behind me.

"You should have answered the question" Phil said finally catching up to me.

"I can't just say the he's with Red leader!" I snapped, Phil jumping at the sudden outburst.

"Kittens are nice" Phil said, I just look at him confused. Very confused.

"What?" I chuckle and he looks at me.

"Kittens are better" Phil says.

"I know they are" I say feeling Phil's hand brush against mine.

I look over at him and saw that he was blushing, his red flushed face making me smile. I grab his hand and start swinging it back and forth, Phil gently resting his head onto my shoulder.