Dear Daughter [TomTord]

Going Home

"~+Meanwhile+~

Edd and Matt left the their old friend and his oldest son in the private medical room. They were too stubborn to listen to them at the moment after the huge revealing news to them about Tika.

"Father."

Tord looks at his son softly. A habit that has grown on him ever since Torm and Tomi started making a big impact on him and Tom. "Yes Torm?"

"Am I going to end up blind like Mother?" Torm asks with his hands laid on top each other on his lap.

The man sighs as he runs his hand through his hair. "I hope not... Time will only tell after I try to fix your eyes when we get back home. Speaking about going home, I still need to ask if there is a wheelchair we can roll you out to the plane with." He pulls his radio to call for Paul.

Torm stays quiet after his father answered the question while Tord tries to get in touch with his soldier out front with the plane. To be truthful, he wouldn't mind being blind. Then he would have something in common with his mother like Tomi does with a Tord. The common trait shared between the father and youngest son happens to be the color of the hair. The reason Tomi has a light dark shade of brown comes from their father caramel brown hair.

'Hm?' Just thinking about Tomi makes him wonder where he went. Usually he would stay and try to chat up a storm with him. The devil teen had yet to noticed he scared his brother off earlier with his angry remark and growl.

"Yes Paul. If you see Edd or Matt just ask them if they could see if they have one available." Tord nods to himself, "Thank you." He puts his radio away and goes back to focusing on his son. "Paul's looking for your uncles now to ask for the wheelchair."

"Thank you."

Silence settles upon them once again. Like father like son, they both share the quiet side to them, they would rather listen to their favored person speak to them. They weren't the most conversational people so to speak.

"So what are you thoughts Torm? What do you think of your newfound sister?" Tord asks seeing as there was nothing else to talk about besides the elephant in the room.

Torm crosses his arms, "I still don't acknowledge her." True to his words, he felt anger towards the girl. Nothing else but that. He didn't like her.

"Are you sure Torm?" The leader questions once more.

The devil teen nods firmly. "I hate her."

Tord hums in thought as he doesn't know what he's going to do. Now that he knows Tika is his and Tom's child, he couldn't exactly let her go. If anything he wants to bring her back to the Red Army base to get her situated to live there with them from now on. Although he highly doubts Tom told the girl about her origins yet.

Thinking back, it seems Tomi has already accepted the girl, but his older brother certainly does not after what he said to him.

'How am I going to handle this?' He wonders to himself.

~Small Time Skip~

As promised, Torm was given a wheel chair to use so he could be move around. Edd came into the room with the folded device and opens it for him. Tord held his son's hand so he could help him take a seat when the wheelchair was set next to the cot.

"This should be good for the trip back to your base. Feel free to keep it too, we've got plenty in the storage room."

"Thank Edd. Torm might need to use this for awhile anyways." Tord thanks his green wearing friend.