Deaf ~TinTard~

Chapter 33

After about ten minutes of contemplating life choices, Tord finally spoke. "Oh f**k I did do that. Well s**t." Tord finally said. He took a deep sigh, having a plan in mind.

"Pau, do we have any left over sleeping pills from after 'the incident' happened?" Tord asked. He had taken sleeping pills to make sure he couldn't feel too much pain while getting his arm surgically removed, so he knew there was little to no possibility that the pills were expired. Generally, the medical supplies they got lasted up to two years after opening. The sleeping pills always lasted two years before becoming dangerous, deadly even. To answer Tord's question, Pau nodded.i

"Good. I need you and Pat to go get the sleeping pills while I try to get Tom out of this form." Tord spoke. Pat and Pau exchanged worried glances before directing their gaze back towards their leader. And son. Before the couple could say anything, Tord spoke. "That's an order, soldiers!" The two scrambled off.

Tord stepped hesitantly towards the cage. He opened it slightly, stepping inside and locking the cell door behind him. "Did you seriously just lock yourself into a cell with me? Damn, and you called Tom the stupid one." The monster cackled, making sound as if Tom was a separate person. Using Google Translate again, Tord read what the monster had said.

"Funny, aren't you supposed to be Tom?" Tord asked, cocking a brow at the black and purple beast. He was questioning the monster's word choice, since he was curious. The monster let out a low, dark chuckle.

"Oh please, we both know the a** would never hurt you without a good reason to." The monster snickered, commenting on Tom's weak state right now. All Tom could do is watch through the eyes of the monster and hope that Tord would stay safe. Sure, he could shout, scream and try and regain control, but he'd need a serious beating to return back to normal.

"Alright, then what's your name? Or rather, what am I going to be forced to refer to you as?" Tord questioned, narrowing his eyes and folding his arms behind his back. The monster chuckled again, this one sounding just as deep-pitched and sinister as the last. However, this one sounded more...flirtatious than the previous chuckle.

"Just refer to me as D-" Just in time, Tom managed to gain control for just a split second. "Shut the f**k up, Tommy." He retorted. If the monster had an eye, he would be rolling it.

"I'm only trying to help." Tommy insisted. Tom growled at Tommy, obviously ticked.

"Yeah, well I don't need you being a damn pervert." Tom retorted. Tord, now standing there confused, watched as the monster fought with himself. When Tom spoke, it was his actual voice. When Tommy spoke, it was a deeper and darker version of Tom's voice. All Tord could do was look at Google Translate.

"We're back!" Pau called from the top of the staircase, running downstairs. He quickly handed his son, and boss, the container of sleeping pills. He glanced over at the monster who was constantly shouting at itself. "Should I ask...?"

Tord chuckled. "Nah, just Tom and Tommy arguing. We'll need to get used to it, however." Tord responded, stuffing the sleeping pills in his pocket. Pau, however, was curious to know the Red Leader's plan.

"And why's that, sir?" Pau asked. Tord read the text on his phone screen. He turned to face Pau and a silent Pat fully. He already knew how to answer.