Tord X Reader

No Time To Explain!

"Look I don't have time to-" "(Y/N), get away from him!" Tom yells. "You do know he's the-"

"I know."

"Wait you know?" Both of them say in unison. "How long did y-"

"Tom you idiot! How could you call the cops on him?!"

"It was for your-"

"Don't give me that bull crap Tom. Why did you-"

You were interrupted by the cops kicking down the door. You run to the dining room grabbing Tord by his arm. You push a hidden button. "What the-" you throw him into a tube. (It's like a slide.) "Tom, run." You say as you jump down the tube. As your falling you say "Alice, plan B." You hear a giant boom.

You reached the bottom and hit a dusty bean bag chair. "What is this place?" Tord asked confused.

"What do you think I do in my free time? Paint my nails, do my hair, cry over some chick flick? No. I build. I build so my mind stops buzzing about what could happen. I have everything planned out for ever. Or what was forever."

"What's plan B?"

You sigh. "Explode the house before they reach the tunnel."

He just stares. "Alice turn on the lights." "Yes miss." Alice replies. "Whose Alice?" So you give him the rundown. "Basically Alice is my AI system. Kinda like Jarvis? I haven't really used her in a bit. Nothing deadly has happened except today..."

"Where are we?"

"Underground tunnel."

"Hold up what?!"

"Tunnels underground?"

"Ugh. No I mean how do you know about these? I thought only the re-"

"The red army abandoned them years ago. Or should I say YOU abandoned them years ago."

"I-I wanted to tell you sooner it's just..."

"Didn't want to blow your cover? Didn't want to endanger me? Do tell!" You say still sitting in the bean bag chair, crossing your legs, and pretending to be interested.

"I-I just... Didn't know quite yet if you could be trusted. How did you find out?"

"That arcade date. You had a phone call."

"Oh. You heard that..."

"Yeah... Also whose Patrick and Paul? Oh wait, probably your assistants. Anyway we need to get moving..." You place your hand on a specific place on the wall. The wall then transforms into a lab area. "You should probably call them. You know, because your covers blown?"

"Your not afraid of me?"

"No why?"

"I killed a lot of people. I'm worse than I seem..."

"Duh! That's what makes you, you! I wouldn't agree to date you if I didn't know your past."

"But I never asked...?"

"Welp that sucks." You say kissing him. "I guess I'll just have to ask."

TIME SKIP!

"No! Patrick!" Tord yells into his phone. He's obviously pissed off. You've been trying to get Alice to be mobile, to no avail. "How'd it go?"
You ask. "You tell me. (Sigh) We wouldn't be in this mess if it weeny for Tom. I always knew he was a peice of sh-"

"DONT TALK ABOUT MY FAMILY THAT WAY!" You yell slamming a watch into the table. "He was trying to look out for me. It's not his fault." Your begining to tear up. "Look, Paul and Patrick are on their way to get us outta here. Okay?" He says lifting your chin up. "(Y/N), can I ask you something?"

"Depends on what it is."

"Well can I ask you?"

"Uh sure?"

"Will you be the red Queen?"

"Uh yea-"

"Before you reply, though you already did, I wanted to tell you something. This job requires me to harm people. Sometimes even innocent people. Know I kn-" you interrupt him by kissing him. "No dip Sherlock."

"Awe I thought I was going to be second in command!" A new voice says.

"You must be Paul and Patrick."

"Did you tell her about us boss?"

"I have my sources."

"I see why you like her boss."

"What took you guys so long?" Tord demands.
"Meh, we were here an hour ago... Figured we should stay silent and let you get the girl." Paul said with a grin. Because of that comment you slapped him. "Ow.. Okay okay.."

Toms POV-

I've been in the hospital for a few days. My arm is broken, so is my left leg, and I have burns on the other leg. I also have a minor concussion from the blast. "Sir did you know Tord Larsson?"

"Yeah."

"Did he harm you in the past?"

"Yes."

"Girl with him your sister?"

"Obviously."

"I'll ask you more questions tomorrow. He'll get some rest okay? We'll bring her back."

As the officer leaves the room Edd and Matt enter. "Tom... I'm sorry..." Edd says. "I should have kept her away from him! This is all my fault..."

"Edd, this isn't your fault it's Tords. I just can't believe she rigged her house..."

"Does my face look okay?" Matt says.

"No. You look as dumb as usual."

"Hmph!" Matt says as he walks out.

"Look, I just want her to be safe Edd. I'm just worried he's gunna do something to her. Or worse..."

"Tom, if I know (Y/N) the second things go south she'll leave, kill him, or rig something else to blow up."

"She does love explosions." I say. I laugh a little to myself. Ever since we were kids she's been making things explode. Legos, explosion, linkin logs, she would kick them and make an explosion. Anything we shared she would explode, including her house apparently...

Edd left at 8pm. God I'd never think I'd actually miss him, or Matt for that matter. (No pun intended.) I've never felt so alone, or so fearful for (Y/N). I just hope she can handle herself...