The devil fallen from the roaring skies of heaven

🐲Chapter one🐲

It was quite a sunny day the leafs a golden yellow when a red car came passing by the neighbour hood with bags stacked onto the roof of the car and only a pair of ropes to hold it all together but it was more then enough for the family's stuff to be set on place before finally arriving at their new bought house after a several
Hour trip when one of the smaller males got up by taking help by the edge of the car roof and let the hot wind hit him like a brick to the face. it was indeed hot today absolutely nothing that the devil horned Norwegian was used to

"Tord come here and help Paul, he can't carry all the boxes alone!" Patryck shouted from the distance as Tord snapped back to reality after having a moment of spacing out while looking at the house as he turned around and made his way over to Paul and picked up a few boxes, of course he took the lighter ones since he's quite weak compared to his two parents and to any one in general

"It's quite hot here in Britain isn't it?" Paul said letting out a chuckle as he raised a eyebrow while looking down at his son with a questionable look as walked over to the door with the few boxes in their grip as tord only nodded before opening the door for him and locking it against the wall so it would stay open without them needing to struggle every time with the heavy boxes to open it

"det er ganske høyt i taket her i forhold til huset i norge ... jeg liker det"
(it's quite high here in the roof compared to the house in norway...i like it)tord commented his accent thick as he talked. Shifting his head around to look at the details inside the house before deciding to drop off the boxes on the empty floor that was soon to be filled with nothing but boxes ready to get open and unpacked

"er det alle boksene?" (Is that all of the boxes?) Tord asked after a while as looked at Pau and pat with a questionable look as they proudly nodded, tord smiled at the fact that all of the boxes are finally out of the car as he shoved his hands into his hoodie pockets his lips curving into a way for him to whistle his way out of the unpacking while walking up to his room. but it was quickly cut short when he got snatched up by his hoodie from Patryck pulling him back next to them

"Not so quick young man! You'll have to help us unpack them too" Patryck stated as he crouched down to his height and messed up tords horns after hours of trying to get them up perfectly to a point where his dad fucked them up

"aw kom igjen! Vi har transportert bokser i flere timer nå! kan vi i hvert fall ikke hvile for en stund mine armer skadet!"(Aw Cmon! We've been carrying boxes for hours now! Can't we atleast rest a while my arms hurt!) Tord whined And begged for his parents to atleast have a slight break until they would start unpacking every box too

"fajnie"(fine) Patryck sighed out with his soft polish accent as he hugged before looking down at tord with defeat but immediately getting a splendid idea with a light bolb above his head

"Why don't you go out and get to know the place and people a bit around the neighbour hood while I and Paul start to open the boxes and sort them out!" Patryck said with a wide smile across his face as he did a small jazz hands which tord thought was quite embarrassing but he couldn't say no to a small walk

"ok, men hvor er bandanaen min, jeg vil ikke at folk ser ansiktet mitt for godt etter ... du kjenner"(okay but where's my bandana I don't want people seeing my face too well...you know) tord said looking down at the floor for a moment before Paul sighed but smiled as he started digging trough some of the boxes that there was written tord on and handed over the bandana to tord once he found it

"All of your clothes lays in this box which it says tord on too so it's not too hard to guess" Paul said chuckling as he patted the box that was tords not even getting the moment to see when tord took on his bandana as he thanked both of his parents with a small hug before walking over to the open door and stepping outside to the slightly too hot weather with a shiver running down his spine and his skin earning goose bumps