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Chapter 9: Going back to base

Tom's P.O.V

"You ready?" Tord asks, gripping my hand, his hair was still down from the last time that I had matted it down.

"Ready" He nods and pushes open the doors to the ground level of the base. Everyone was looking at us.

"Red leader!" Pat comes running from the other soldiers and up to Tord, cupping his face and moving it from side to side.

"Are you hurt!? What happen?! Why's your hair down?!" The moment he said that Tord's hair sprung up and hit Pat in the face. I burst into laughter and so did Tord, leading to the others in the room to laugh also.

"Shut up!" We all stopped and looked at Paul his face was angry. He ran over to Pat and Tord and looked at Tord.

"Where the fuck were you?" Paul said, looking over at me and giving me a glare.

"You" Paul stepped away from Tord and Pat and walked over to me, his body towering over mine.

"It's not his fault!" Tord yelled trying to get away from Pat, but sadly failing.

"Look Paul we were uh just in town, nothing to bad" I put my hands up and walked backwards as he walks forward.

"You told no one" He said grabbing my shirt and pulling me up to his face, before rolling back his fist ready to punch me, but the punch never came.

"God you had us worried" He wraps me in a hug and smiles.

"We thought you two were dead" I sit in shock as he hugs me, wait shouldn't he be hugging Tord?

"Tell us next time you go out, okay?" He pulls away and walks over to Tord and Pat.

I give Tord a weird look and he just smiles, causing me to sigh and walk over to him and grab his arm.

"Everyone back to work!" Tord yelled before getting into the elevator with me. The moment those doors closed Tord burst into laughter making me jump.

"What the heck?!" He holds his stomach and continues to laugh.

"God that was hilarious!" I rolled the black holes in my face and chuckled.

"I guess it was pretty funny" The elevator stops at the fourth floor and me and Tord step out, before booking it to Tord's room to get some real clothes on before anyone else saw us uniformed, not saying we didn't have clothes on. Please don't get the wrong idea.

"Wait why are you getting your uniform on?" I asked Tord as he pulls the red hoodie over his head and then the blue over coat.

"It may be late, but I still have work to do, duh" I chuckle and pull off my blue shirt, looking over at Tord to see him staring.

"You enjoying the view?" He blushes and looks away, putting his hand up by his face.

"Maybe" I laugh and pull a shirt on that Tord had throw at me.I finally had pulled on the shirt when I noticed he hadn't throne me any pants.

"Hey Tord do you have any spare pants?" I glance over at him and see that he was in his closet pulling out some jeans and throwing them at me.

"Thanks" He gives me a thumbs up and walks over to the door still not looking at me.

"So you going to bed, then?" I shrug and walk over to the trap door on the floor.

"Maybe" I open the trap door and hear Tord close the other doors behind me as I walk down, grabbing a beer that was on the bar table and walking over to the couch, sitting on it and grabbing the remote.

"Burn in hell!" The Red leader yelled raising his gun to my head.

"Tord what the fuck?!" I slapped the gun away and took a step back.

"I fucking trusted you!" He yelled pulling yet another gun from out of his pocket and raising it.

"What did I do!" I look at Tord's other gun that I had slapped out of his hand and jumped for it, a large bang rang through the building.

"Tord stop!" I spin around with the gun in my hand and aim it at Tord, tears threatening to fall.

"Don't call me that!" He takes another shot and it hits me in the left shoulder, pain running up and down my arm. I grip the gun in my hand and aim it at Tord only to have it kicked out of my hand and a heavy leather boot being placed onto my chest.

"I'm sorry, Thomas" He raised the gun to my head and shot.

I woke up on the couch breathing hard, I look around to find a dark room and a red silk blanket on the floor. I control my breaths and get up, swigging my legs over the couch and onto the floor before lifting myself up and grabbing the blanket, wrapping it around my shoulders and putting it up like a hood.

I walk over to the stairs and see that the trapped door was open. I walk up the stairs and hear soft snoring coming from the bed. I don't mind it since I knew it was Tord. I make my way slowly over to his door and open it the cold brisk air of the halls hitting my face, I poke my head at the door and look down each sides of the hall, no one was coming.

I step out of the room and carefully walk out of the room, closing the door behind me. I stop when I hear voices at the end of the hall, a single beam of light getting closer to me. I quickly sprint to the other side of the hallway to get out of sight.

"So what do you think he's going to do to him?" The taller figure said.

"Let's hope Tom got to him and that his plans have changed" The smaller figure said a small puff of smoke making its way into the beam of light.

"Let's hope so" The taller one said his voice quivered a little.

"I bet it's fine, Pat" The smaller one said, wait is that Paul and Patryk?

"Did you not listen to a single word Red leader said last night?" Pat stops causing Paul to stop as well.

"Nope" Paul says, Pat face palms looks around before looking around.

"He said he was-" Sadly I couldn't hear the last part.

"Holy shit" Paul said, and with little light that they had I could still see the pale ness of Paul's face.

"He needs to get out of here as fast as he can"


(( What do you think will happen? Find out next time....... or not. :3))


-Llama want to go play video games

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