His Defence [TomTord]

Chapter One- No Trace

"I'M, NOT.. YOUR- FRIEND!" The Brit screamed in venom, launching a single harpoon at the large red robot, which was taking off in the air, before being shot through the middle. Causing the robot to explode, airborne, the narcissist, the gullible and the witness held arms to support each other, because that was what friends were for. Sticking together. It's not that the red hooded boy didn't know this however, he only wanted power. He was never looking for friends, he was looking for power. Besides? That's what feeds your first for strength and happiness, right? That's how Tord was raised at a young age. His mother died, and the cause of her unknown death, made his father so heartless, that he'd beat him and train him to be just as strong. Tord never felt love and what it could do to someone and change their life.
He sat on the side of the mountain-like hill and watched the boys from afar and he did fill guilt in his stomach in his stomach but he knew he needs to destroy all opponents in his way. He looked at his now half scarred face from the small mirror in the car, with Paul driving and Patyrick sitting at the back. "Since you failed the assignment, what should we head to the main base in Norway?"- Patyrick quickly made a move from the back seat and kicked the seat, alarming Paul as he sat back up straight and cleared his throat. Tord did NOT look happy. Well- he never did really but this was different. Very different. Pat quickly stepped into the conversation. "WHAT HE MEANS. Is, shall we resupply and check In on home reinforces to make sure everything is in order?" Pat asked, obviously trying to distract Tord from, what he would now know as his worst failure. "We're going back now and I'm going to make sure when we come back to England, That fucking Brit will die a slow, painful death". The soon to be, deadliest man hissed with venom. Paul and pat looked at eachother, exchanging that kind of look of worry. "But he was onl-" Before Paul could even finish his sentence, there was a gun to his head. "You listen to me and you obey me, Correct?". Neither soldiers replied. "AM I CORRECT?" He growled, pulling his finger closer to pulling the trigger. "Yes sir". Both quickly replied, obediently. "Good."

| Four weeks later |

Edd sat on the sofa, reading a magazine and stroking his cat whilst Matt Was in the kitchen. "Hey, should we go invite Tim over? I haven't seen him for a while!" The narcissistic boy pointed out. Edd looked up, changed expression to sad. "Matt, he won't come out, we try every day now. He won't even send us a note under the door anymore or even a no!" Edd sighed. "Well, you just said he never said no?" Matt though, obviously trying his best to sound smart. Wasn't really working but this time it did. "You're right, I'll be back in 5." Edd replied, moving his cat and making his way to Tom's apartment. "Tom, you in there?" Edd said, knocking at the door. As always, no reply. But this was different. There was no sound at all, dead silent. He rolled his eyes, assuming tom was just ignoring him so Edd looked under the door Matt and picked up the emergency key and went to unlock the door but it just opened?? Edd peeked in and screamed so loud, anyone in the neighbourhood would hear him. Matt rushed over from Edd's apartment and by Edd's side in panic. "What's wrong?! Is Tom okay?!" Matt looked over Edd's shoulder to see toms usual apartment but something stood out. Smashed bottles, blood, bullets and broken objects everywhere. Nothing was not not undamaged. Matt gasped, looking at Edd and locking eyes. They exchanged a look of panic and rushed into the apartment. "TOM! WHERE ARE YOU?!" "TOM!" "TOM?" They both examined his bedroom and they found what looked to be a.. tranquilliser?! "This looks like a murder scene! But with no bodies!" Matt screamed in panic. Edd quickly got his phone out his pocket and called the police immediately.

Tom was gone.

|👑A/N👑: Hello there! This is my first time writing a chapter so I'm sorry that it's short! I'm planing on doing much longer chapters in the future, 800-900 words minimum. I hope you enjoyed so far! What will happen to their old friend and what has happened to their dear friend, tom? |