The Red Army

don't let me down

[Tord]
I decided, since it was taking them so long I decided to work on a separate serum just in case the other one didn't work. About half an hour later heard of voice say, "Heya Tord, what'cha working on?" I quickly realize it was Tom and hid the tubes behind my back. "N-Nothing! Nothing at all." I say. Jeez that was a bad lie.

[Tom]
Who are those kids? They just popped up outta no where? Either way, they saved us so I'm glad. Pat calmed down over a while but he is still on the verge of exploding, basically he's in Tsundere mode right now. I don't know what type of dere he is, but the guy has life problems. "Okay so you saved us, thanks. But who the hell are you two?" Paul asks, after waking up. "We're late, that's all you need to know, is that we're late." The shorter one says, before the taller one smacked him. I tried not to laugh. I failed. Paul rolls his eyes at me. "We can't tell you our last names, but we can tell you our first names, my name is Torm & This is my right hand man (Hamilton anyone?) Paultryk." Torm says. Later, we make our way to our base, Torm making sure we weren't being followed. Everyone, except Torm & Paultryk split up to do things. I went to see Tord. "Maybe if I just add this to that..." Tord mumbles, talking to himself, "Hurry up now, I need a miracle..." "Heya Tord, whatcha' working on?" I ask him, leaning on the wall. He jumps & quickly hides the tubes behind his back. "N-Nothing! Nothing at all!" He stutters. I shake my head and sigh. "I told you not to worry about that cure thing." I say. He looks down. "I'm sorry Thomas i just wanted to help you..." I could hear sadness in his voice. "C'mon buddy, don't be sad I just don't want you stressing out about it." I say, hugging him, trying to reassure him that I would be fine. "..." "Tord?" I called his name, when he didn't answer I looked down to see he had fallen asleep. I sigh & carry him to his side room, where there was a bed for him to sleep on. I sit him on the bed. "This is why I tell you to go to sleep." I sigh again, before kissing his forehead & walking out his office. "Heh heh. You so got a crush." He (its not Tord its one of the ghosts that haunt him & Tom) laughs. "This is why your dead now, dude," I say, quietly, "you talk too much." "Not true! I'm dead because I got shot." He says. "Don't remind me." I say. I decided to make something for Tord. Y'know for him trying so hard in the cure not because the author couldn't get this out on Valentine's Day. (Tom I told you about this) Sorry. Anyway, I was making his present when i heard him scream, "SHUT UP!" I rushed to his room.