Have you heard? People in comas can hear what you say. I wonder if it's true. Can you hear me?
"It's been.....two weeks since the Purple Army invasion. Two weeks ago you fell into that coma. Two weeks I've been miserable." I mumbled. Tord looked so peaceful in that bed. I wonder if his minds even awake.
"Do you ever wish I was in your certain situation, mahal ko? Because I do. You didn't deserve this." Overcome with emotion, my eyes start to water. I stand up from my chair and walk over to the window. I open it and feel the nice breeze on my face.
"Blue Leader? We cleaned your suit and found this in your pocket." I turn towards face a worker holding that cigarette Paul gave me.
"Oh. Thank you." I took the cigarette. She left and I was left alone with Tord again. I stared at it. I digged through my coat and pulled out a lighter that I used to test out some dynamite not too long ago.
It sparks. Flickered. The instinct is strong. And so.....
Inhale.
Exhale.
"F-fuck." I coughed. I cleared my throat.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Sucess.
"Great. I'm a smoker."
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warzone (tord x oc)
عاطفيةjaiden, child of blue leader and tord, son of red leader are enemies. but are they now? what if they escaped their fathers and live in the UK? what happens if they both fall in love?? PLS DONT READ THIS ITS CRINGY 😭💀
