The Red Army

Blood, Gears, and Tears.

-Timeskip to the next night-

[Paul]
I'm really wanting to know who those kids are. Being half computer really makes you wanna know everything about everything. Did that make sense? I'm not even sure. Anyway, I was walking down the hallway late at night, I think it was like 23:49 pm or something, observing everything. I saw Pat reading a book. Probably something about strategies for fighting. I walked into the cooking/Baking/roasting/ room or as Tom calls it, the kitchen. Such a simple name. Anyway, when I was in there Tom had a cake on the table. "What's the cake for?" I asked. "Tord." Tom simply says. From the door, you could hear Pat saying, "Ooooooo," before Tom threw a strawberry at him. Of course, he dodged it. "Nyeeeh!" Pat stuck out his tongue. "I will burn you." Tom says. "I'd like to see you try." The next 5 minutes was just me watching Tom chase Pat. It was pretty amusing. I got up from a chair I didn't know I was sitting in. Probably Author-Chan's bad writing. (Oh well thanks😑). Welcome. As I was saying, I got up and walked out of the "Kitchen" and continued my walk down the hallway. As I was walking I saw that Paultryk kid. I'm kinda suspicious of that name, I think he might be a failed clone, it sounds a lot like me and Patryk's names. Anyway, once again, it looked like he was trying to fix a broken clock. He was almost done with it when something snapped on his finger. "HHHHHHHHKKKKKHhooooow!" It was probably the weirdest noise I've ever heard. "OwOwOwOw." Paultryk repeated over and over until he got the spring lock off of his finger. "Wow. That looks like it hurts." I hear Torm's voice say. "It dOeS." Paultryk says. "What even was that?" Torm asks. "It was a clock my dad built, I was trying to fix it. The thing is, it has spring locks in it." Paultryk replies. "Jeez, fnaf much?" Torm says. "Well I mean, he was half computer so of course he would take interest in those type of things." Half computer? Does that mean that
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There is someone else like me?After that they just started talking about random things, so I decided to continue my walk. It wasn't until my alarm rang that I realized that it was 01:00. I decided to go to my room and go to the thing Pat calls, "sleep" but I couldn't stop thinking about what Paultryk said. Maybe I should just try......

[Patryk] (Cuz we need more Patryk in our life)
FREEDOM LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER! Oh sorry, I was just triumphing my escape from Tom. He just needs holy water. Don't look like that, he threatened to burn me. But on to more important matters. I have to share a lovely room with my lovely over protective body guard person man friend. It's cool, but Paul stays up for hours thinking and talking about things that go on in the day. I walked into our room and- Suprise motherfucker- Paul was asleep. I was just hoping he'd stay sleep. Well, I guess I can sleep better. I jumped on the bed and fell asleep almost instantly. Either I was hearing things or it was my lovely imaginaaaation but I heard someone say, "The end is inevitable, but a good night's sleep helps make it easier." Buuuuut I just shrug it off and go to sleep. Maybe it was just my imagination after all.

[Torm]
I was talking to Paultryk when I noticed Paul listening to us. I decided to change the subject. After a while he left and it was just me and Paultryk. "My finger hurts like hell." Paultryk says. "Well then, stay still." I say, as I grab his hand. "O-oh, that uh helps I guess." He says, as his hand was better after a minute of me holding his hand. When I looked up his face was extremely red. "Heh, you looked like a strawberry." I say poking his cheek. His face just gets redder. Honestly, it was adorable. But I have to keep a leader mentality, just because I'm not Red leader at the moment, doesn't mean I can let my guard down, so I clear my thoughts and become and appear emotionless. "Stop being cute, your distracting me." I say. "Wha-? Distracting you from what?" He asks. "From focusing on our mission." I reply. "Oh. Sorry, I'm naturally adorable." He says, joking like we weren't in an army base on a top secret mission.

[Paultryk]
HOLY FUCK HE CALLED ME CUTE THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE EVER- I mean say, I was talking to Torm about something when he seemed to change the subject. I was wondering why but I just mentally shrugged it off. But on more important matters, he told me to stop being cute because I was "Distracting" him. That was probably his predictable leader mind. Tell me one story you've read and the leader of a army, if included, isn't secretive about his feelings if he's gay.

I'm waiting.

Exactly. Anyway, we start to walk our room that we share. On the way to my room I now have, I whispered, "The end is inevitable, but a good night's sleep helps make it easier." It's something my dad would always say, before he died of course. Torm gave me a sympathetic look. It reminded me of something that hasn't happened, yet it feels like it did. We keep walking until we reached our room. After we reached our room we went to the lovely bed we share and went to sleep, like after 30 minutes of us just awkwardly staring at eachother. It's a weird thing we do when we're in a room by ourselves. It's like a weird-the-other-out type competition, it's more fun than it sounds, you really should try it.

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We were kids. Running around playing like we were supposed to, when a loud bang was heard. My dad was trying to protect me, and Torm's dad couldn't be found in that specific moment. Torm held onto me, as if he knew what was happening and he was protecting me. Dad took us to a place he said was safe and told us to stay there. After a while I hear more of what Torm described as "gunshots." I went to investigate the source of the sound when Torm wasn't looking. When I got back to where we were before, the sight I saw was devastating. My dad lay on the ground as if he was gone from this world. I wanted to think he was sleep, but I knew that was not the case. Torm walked over to me, giving me a sad sympathetic look. I asked a question I really didn't want to know the answer to. "Why won't he wake up?" "He's...he's not with us anymore." I couldn't hold back tears. I should've went on with my assumption that he was sleep and wouldn't wake up. That's what a 5 year old was supposed to think, right? So why did I have to question it? I didn't know. But what I did know, I felt like it was the end of the world.
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I woke up from my seemingly never ending nightmare with a silent gasp and tears in my eyes. Torm was twirling my hair with his fingers. It was his way of comforting me when I have a nightmare, which is rare. I try to go back to sleep after a few minutes. Maybe I shouldn't talk tomorrow.
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Hey guys! Sorry I was gone for so long I had stuffs to do. Btw when words appear like this it's a hint to some things that's gonna happen later on in the story. Also, what should the red leader's name be until Tord is red leader?
I like the name Jonas. What do you think? Well whatever it is, have a good day my soldiers.

Word count: 1354
Wow that's alot.