Why Hello! Laura here love with my 3rd chapter! Hope to enjoy!!!
***Tom's POV***
I watched Champ drag the new guy off and turned to walk to my new base, but I just couldn't get the images out of my head. All the bruises and cuts. Obviously something had happened to him previously, but why did he show up now? As I walked the thought kept bouncing around in my head. I stood in the middle of the community farm when I heard a voice behind me.
"Hello Tom." I froze before sighing and turned.
"Tucker, I see you found me." Tucker scoffed and started down the stairs.
"Not that hard to. I just have to follow the trail of betrayal and look for an enormous ego." I chuckled and my hand went to my sword as I did. Tucker's eyes narrowed at me hand before he sighed. "I'm not here to fight you again Tom. I already know it's a lost cause." I smiled and walked over to him and sat down on the steps. He sighed and sat down next to me before lying down against them and stared up at the sky.
I stared for a second before following; staring up at the wide blue sky, clear blue with white clouds dancing on the wind.
"Tucker, do you remember how we got here?" He was silent before he sighed heavily again.
"I just remember waking up on the beach next to you." I groaned and sat up and looked over at him.
"That's all I remember too, but you remember when Sonja arrived! She just appeared on the beach out of no where! So surely we came from somewhere..." Tucker pulled his hat over his eyes.
"Tom, we can't remember. If there was something before this, none of us remember." I looked at Tucker one last time before laying back down on the stairs and stared up at the sky. If what Tucker said was true, then why did Champ look like he knew the new guy?
Something was going on here, and Dianite help me if I don't find out.***Champ's POV***
Jordan's here. Here of all places. After Tom had called me out to help the new guy I didn't know what to expect.
All I know is that I didn't expect it to be Jordan.
Something must have happened... Maybe his father just lost it... Maybe...
"So Champ, what do you think?" I turned to see Dec leaning against the wall staring at me. I fidgeted with my bandana.
"I... I think we need to..." Dec raised an eyebrow.
"Yes...?" I sighed.
"We need to check for new scars or injuries-" Dec's brows furrowed.
"New..?" I froze.
"Pardon sir?" Dec took a step towards me.
"You said new." I blushed and fidgeted again with my bandana; pushing it up to cover more of my face.
"D-Did I now? H-How silly of m-me." I stumbled back as Dec walked towards me. His eyes narrowed beneath his red hair and bit my lip.
"Champwan. You know him don't you." I felt the blood drain from my face and my eyes darted over to Jordan before I sighed and dragged my eyes back to Dec's.
"Yessir." I muttered.
"Pardon?"
"Yes sir." Dec kept eye contact before he blinked and nodded.
"Care to his wounds, and make sure that he is well taken care of." He paused for another moment before he sighed. I raised an eyebrow. "He can stay with you if you want, but if otherwise Tom can take him. He's the only one who knows about him." I glanced once more at Jordan. I don't want him to ask any questions. I'm not ready to talk about it. I turned once more to Dec.
"I'll alert Tom once I am done." Dec's eyes studied my face before he sighed and turned to leave. I turned to Jordan and began to take off his shirt before Dec spoke again.
"You will have to talk to him eventually you know." I stayed quietly until Dec left and looked down at Jordan. With his shirt off I could see exactly what has happened since I left.
"Oh Jordan. I'm so sorry." I said; tears pricking at my eyes before I started to clean out the wounds.***Tom's POV***
I was fixing my house after everything that has happened earlier that day and was getting ready for bed when my communicator went off.
Champwan to SynHD : The new person will be staying with you tonight. Do not tell the others.
I sighed and looked around. My house was rather a mess, I didn't need another person around here. That's when I got thinking. Maybe this is just the chance I need to get him to join Team Dianite, I mean this is the perfect opportunity. I smirked as I typed back.
SynHD to Champwan : Of course. Is he conscious yet?
I started to set down my communicator before it buzzed again.
Champwan to SynHD : No, however he will be in the morning. I'm bringing him over now.
I glanced around my house before signing. I grabbed some blankets and set up a temporary bed on the ground near the bed before grabbing some of my old supplies for the new guy. I heard a knock on my door and I ran downstairs to see Champ with the poor guy slung over his shoulder.
"Where should I put him?" Champ looked anxious to leave so I just sighed and held out my arms.
"Give him to me, you go off and do whatever you want. I'll tell you when he's awake." Champs posture relaxed and he nodded before passing me the guy and walked away. I looked down at the guy before walking up stairs and putting the guy in the bed. As I stared down at his face; bloody and bruised, I felt something.
Something I had never felt before.
Compassion.That moment when you realize you wrote this in about 30 minutes and you're still proud of it.
Well I hope that you guys like it! Remember to tell me what you think!!
But first:Team Mianite, Dianite, or Ianite?
And this is Season one versions, not season two.Love you guys!
~Laura the Different

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