Four Armies (An Eddsworld AU fanfic)

Chapter 6: What's on the Agenda

   Tom's Pov:
I watch the idiot communist step up to the microphone and simply glare. I could already tell that whatever he was going to say would ruin the entire night.
"I have quite announcement~." Says the silver eyed devil. I roll my black eyes and glare down the leader. His voice had a thick Norwegian accent, which only ticked me off more.
"I would like to announce that my army shall be declaring war against the Blue army." Red Leader said causing my trait of thought to be lost, and my attention to be shot over to the laughing communist.
     The entire crowd let out a loud gasp, as I notice Matt had gone completely still and watches the silver eyed leader.
"Due to recent... turn of events with the Blue Army, I have come to a choice to declare war against the army." I twitch a bit. I did NOT need to go to war at the moment... we were already dealing with enough stress.
"What... the hell... has happened?" The brown haired boy two seats down from me looks at me with a crocked grin and a twitching eye. I lean back into my seat, my black eyes still huge and filled with stress, anxiety and fear.
"And that, my comrades, is all." Red leader steps away from the microphone, and walks back to his seat next to Edd. The crowd was silent for a few seconds longer, before small whispers emerged from the large crowd.
Matt walks over to the microphone, and taps it. "Thank you all for coming..." he mumbles into the microphone, sounding a bit horse before walking back over to Edd. "Lets go get some cake to lighten the mood..." he reaches his hand out which Edd takes thankfully. The two skip off to the snack table, and soon follow the rest of the people in the seats... except the commie and I.
I was paralyzed, to deep in thought to make a single move. Today started amazingly, for my standards, and then this happened. I mumble a few curse words under my breath before feeling someone poke my shoulder. I look up, somewhat startled and see the idiot communist himself.
"Hello Thomas." The husk Norwegian voice emerges from his soft lips.
"I have told you a million times not to EVER call me that." I growl lowly, and shoot a glare in his direction, refusing to make eye contact.
"What's wrong? Afraid of a little war~? I though you were a military~." He teased.
I flip him off. "Go away." I was not in the mood to be in the same room as him at the moment. I just wanted to feel that burning sensation down my throat, and go home. I do wonder if they have Smirnoff around here...
"Oh but Tom, the party has only just started! Come now! Let us rejoice in our old comrades new partnership!" He grins, and holds a hand out to me.
"I know you speak English you Turd now go away." I growl lowly, and smack his hand away.
The communist pretends to be offended with a fake gasp, and pulls his hand to his chest. "Aw what's wrong? Afraid to DANCE?" He suddenly grabs my hand before I could jerk it away, and drags me to the dance floor. I struggle against his grip as he tugs me there.
"IDIOT LET GO!! LET GO!!" I shout out before feeling his hand cover my mouth. My black eyes go wide as he wraps his other arm around my waist. I try screaming against his hand, which only comes out muffled and silent.
Red Leader only laughs at my tries to get free, and smirks. "Left left, right. Left left, right. Come on Thomas, why don't you try?" He starts dancing with me. I shake my head no and conjure to struggle.
"What's the matter Tom? Everyone can dance! Right right, left! Right right, left!" He takes a step with said foot when spoken about. I felt my feet forced to follow along in hopes of not tripping.
I give up trying to scream for help, and close my eyes, allowing myself to be directed by the other.
After around five more minutes, Tord's hand slowly slips off my mouth, and grabs my arm. He lifts it up and places it atop his shoulder, then grabs the other and does the same with the other, alas on the other side. My hands grip on to one another while his arms hook around my waist. We keep repeating the same pattern, left left, right right, left left, right right.
"I told you Thomas! You're a natural at dancing!!" He grins at me, causing me to look away... and to my horror... my cheeks heat up. I take a quick realization as to what's happening. I aloud this communist to dance with me... my arms tightly wrapped around his neck and his around my waist.
I was leaving out an important detail... our faces were only a few inches apart. I take a quick action to this, and unlatch my arms from around his neck, and push him off. "GRANT WE NEED TO LEAVE, NOW!!" I run to the exit of the ballroom, and look around for my solider.
     "Gosh what the... GRANT!!" I spot my solider... kissing the blond haired women passionately, with a bottle of Smirnoff in hand. "That idiot... probably didn't save any for me he's so drunk!!" I run over, and grabs his free hand, tugging him off the women in a short grey dress. "GRANT I TOLD YOU TO STAY SOBER!! NOW I HAVE TO DRIVE!!" I frown.
"Oh come on Dad, at least let me get her number!" He hiccups and takes his phone out, handing it to the girl who was giggling. She takes it and adds herself as a contact, then hands Grant his phone back.
"Call me okay~?" She smirks and kisses his cheek.
Grant nods and laughs a bit more, blushing faintly. He shoves the phone back in his pocket, and snorts.
I grab his hand and groan as I drag him to the door.
"BUT I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL!!" Grant whines loudly.
"Grant oh my gosh shut up." I groan and suddenly, was tugged along by him, since he was a much more built up and taller.
"Okay but one thing first sir."
I struggle, and suddenly, felt something shoved inside my mouth. My eyes go wide, until I was forced to swallow the liquid...
The same burning sensation in my throat came through, and I smile as I drink it. I heard a most likely drunk crowd behind me, yelling the word chug!! Multiple times. I obliged and chug one bottle... then the next, then the next... until there were no more left to drink. After that, there is nothing I can remember accept silver eyes and a smirk coming over to me.

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Hey so chapters are probably going to be shorter so that I can upload more often. Anyways I had fun making this chapter, lol. It went to some drama, to some fluff, to some drunk Grant. Lol I need to stop.