My Experimental Job

Some clarifacations

(Before we start, I just want to quickly point out that Tom's monsters look like this:
Small monster:

Medium size monster:

And 7 foot monster:

Okay, back to the story)

Tom's p.o.v

I woke up to find myself on a small hospital bed, but I was still in my small monster form. I picked up my head and saw a tall black haired lady sat there, typing on her computer. "I see you're awake." She said, standing up and walking to me. She reached out her hand and I shrunk back. "It's okay Tom, I'm only going to check your leg." I hesitated a little, before letting her check my wound. She sighed. "You have been knocked out for about a day. During that time, me and Amy have been healing your wound and doing paper work. Your monster, and a lot of the serum that Tord tested on you, kept you alive but the gun that the Black leader used was very powerful and caused great damage to your leg. We were able to clean it before it got to infected. For now though, you will have to stay in this form till it heals. This is because, your bones and muscles change when you transform. It will make the wound worse and that will not help your health. You will not be able to do much training, but still a lot of other stuff. That's it for now, now I'm going to check the wound a little more before I let you rest." I nodded and she searched the wound some more. After five minutes, she let me rest and I quickly fell asleep.

(Two days later)

Still Tom's p.o.v

Doctor E has taught me how to walk with my injured leg. It was hard at first, but now is pretty easy. I would help her sort her papers, though I was no help in this form I was stuck in, and also would retrieve stuff for her, such as pencils and pens and all that stuff. Damon is Doctor E's apprentice, and he is great at herbs. He would play with me when ever he had time, an also knew a lot about the piano. Amy would also visit a lot during the past two-three days. She would call Doctor E by her real name, which was Emma. I can't remember her last name though.

I laid in the bed and watched as Emma typed some stuff in her computer, humming a song. I then heard a knock at the door. "Come in." Emma said. Entered Edd and Tord. Edd smiled and ran over to me. I stood up as her wrapped his arms around me. Tord walked over to Emma. "Edd wanted to come with. Matt was to busy with Pat and Paul." She nodded. "So what's the plan with Tom, sir?" She asked, looking up at the Norwegian. "Well before I say it, Tom must promise that he won't get mad." I knew that I would hate his idea, but I nodded when he looked over at me for a answer. "Okay. *ahem*. We will be testing how his monster will act around the other soldiers in this form. He will always be by my side and will act like a dog, treated like a dog, and called a dog." I heard Edd sigh angrily and scowl. "I really hate how Tord treats you as if you were a animal." He whispered in my fluffy ear. I nodded but then thought, but is that because I am a animal?

Tord clipped on my leash and made me jump down the bed. We said our good byes to Damon and Emma and I limped out, beside Tord. He led Edd to a gym room. Matt was there and smiled when he saw me. Edd then ran over to him and they started their exercises. I wished I could join them, but Tord pulled me away and we started to walk all around the base again. I would see soldiers glare at me time to time, but I pushed the thought of what they were thinking to the back of my mind. He then pulled me into a large room with a office desk in the middle, a red bed in the side, a door that led to the bathroom close to the entrance and exit door, a small closet, and also much more. He led me to a small bed and pointed to it, after dropping my leash. "That's your bed. This is my room and office by the way." I laid in the bed and rested my head on my paws. Tord wrote down some stuff, typed numbers into a calculator, and wrote some more stuff down. I watched as he walked around his room, retrieving and throwing away more papers, getting a drink, talking to himself on what to do. He sighed and sat on the chair. "At least he isn't going to show till next mont-" the door opened and Paul walked I . "S-sir." Me and Tord both looked over to the soldier. "What is it. It better be important because I am very bu-" "h-he's coming in three days."

Tord's p.o.v

"WHAT!" HE is coming in three days? I couldn't believe what I heard! I need to go twice the speed I was going before! No, FIVE TIMES THE SPEED I WAS GOING BEFORE!

No ones p.o.v

Tord ran around and wrote more stuff an I just stared, so did Paul. I tilted my head as Paul sighed and asked, "why did he have to come so early?" He saw my do this and bent down to his knees and whisper in my ear. "He is the best leader out of all the army's. He leads the Silver army. He is even better than the black army, and boy are they good." I nodded. Paul and I just sat there and watched as Tord went insane. He then screamed a little and snapped his head over to Paul. Paul stood and straightened his poster. "Paul, go get me at least three cups of coffee, please!" He nodded and rushed out. Tord slouched over on his desk and put his hands over his faces. "How am I going to do this? This is going to be so bad! He will never help us now." He silently whispered. But then, Tord felt something on his lap. He sat up and looked down, only to see Tom laying on his lap. He looked so calm and peaceful! Tord sighed and smiled. "You're right Tom, I need to calm down a little. T-thanks." He picked up the furry monster and hugged him tightly.

Paul silently walked in and was about to call Tord but then stopped. He smiled at the sight of Tord sleeping on his chair, still holding Tom. He set down the coffee and walked over. He picked up his leader and softly set him into his bed. He bent down and softly kissed Tord on his forehead. Tord was like a son to Paul, and he was happy to see him finally happy. He exit the room and silently left the two to sleep.