This oneshot is infact angst and is set in the year 1940s-1950s
TW:
-War
-Guns
-blood
-Death
-Homophobia
-Swear words
-Drinking
-Mentions of r4pe
-SmokingIf sensitive to these types of topics please do not read
!!Plus I am not that familiar with the history of when the Germans invaded Norway so if I said something inaccurate I am very sorry!!
________________________No One's POV:
Tord struggled as he tried to keep quiet, alot of gunshots went off causing him to flinch. He was trapped in one of the cabins there, he winced in pain as he looked down at his stabbed wound. He panted as he looked at the door, many men were trying to find him.
But why?
Why were they trying to find him?
Why not rewind the time before all of this mess started?
The year was 1940, April 17 1940 Tord arrived at the UK. He managed to escape Norway from the war that started. He knew there was also war in the UK but his family was assassinated by the Germans, since they offended one of the soldiers in the troops. For correction, Tords father was a general when the German troops invaded the country Tords father insulted one of the soldiers. Which was led to his death being shot multiple times with his wife and Tords older sister. His wife was 5 months pregnant at that time, after their death some German soldiers raped Tords mother and elder sisters dead body..
Then Tords elder brother died getting shot aswell trying to help Tord escape..they were supposed to survive together..yet one didn't make it.
And here Tord is, in the cold streets of England. Stranded. Alone. Starving..
So much pain for a 15 year old..
He knew the UK wasn't safe aswell, but he didn't had a choice aswell.. he didn't wanna die.. poor boy was scared of death..Tord huffed a bit, he was still traumatized seeing his brother get shot in the head while seeing his body get dragged away..
He decided to explore a bit, maybe try to live in one of the alleyways.
He saw a few soldiers walking around the streets, he was smart enough to hide from them. Eventually Tord managed to find an alleyway he can hide and stay for a while.He kept flinching as he heard gunshots from time to time. His stomach was aching, probably from hunger. He did had some crackers on him when arriving here. He was trying his best to ration so he has something to eat for tomorrow. He left two crackers there as he ate one. It was better than nothing so he shouldn't complain about it..
Night approached and it started getting really cold. Tord huffed as he rested his head on the wall that was pressed against his back. He saw a few soldiers walking around. Tord was getting hungrier each hour passed, his vision was spinning a bit. The last thing he saw was a man approaching him..he decided to accept maybe it was a soldier, possibly going to take his life away.
He accepted his fate..it was better than dying there alone in that alleyway due to hunger....
When Tord woked up, he felt warm. Fluttering open his eyes he looked around. He was in someone's bedroom? He thought he was in the alleyway..could all of that just been a dream? He hoped it was all a dream. As he got out of bed his head was spinning a bit, Tord stumbled a bit. Falling to the wooden floor, making a thud sound.
He was pretty light headed, he groaned in pain.
Hearing the front door open, Tord saw a man.
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FanfictionThis is my very first Oneshot I hope you like it though- The cover art does not belong to me