Escaping Misery

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Tordles POV

I stared sadly at the old picture of my and my fri-old friends. Before I could continue my pity party a blonde,female soldier poked her head into my room, only to scream. "Red Leader wants you, FUCK UP!" I got up and timidly walked through the halls until I came to a door with the words "Red Leader" on it. I entered my fathers room. I always wondered why he would treat me, his own son this badly when he owned all of Norway. Who am I kidding I deserve this. I truly am a fuck up. "BOY LAY YOUR UGLY ASS DOWN ON MY BED!" My fathers harsh voice made me wince. I crawled onto the bed nervously. "Bitch you took too long to to get here so now you will bay the price!" He took off my shirt and cut up my back with a blade. Soon he took off my pants and boxers. Well the least I can say is that pained screams echoed down the hallways that day. 

(Le time ship it o next day in the same place)

My father started to undress me. But before he finished sliding off my shirt I did the unthinkable. I ran. I ran down the halls with my feet skidding along the floor when I turned. I ran into the nearest city, hearing his footsteps thumping behind me. I made my down a city street when I tripped on the uneven side walk. I looked up to see Red Leaders evil smile mocking me. "Son, I think it's time you fuck off on your own. Now never return you useless little fuck up." The he punched me in the stomach. I started to cry, I couldn't help it. Huh, guess the fuck up fucked up with this escape ay.

Edds POV

Little did Tord know I was across the street witnessing what was happening. I was waiting for the Tom to meet me here (Matt is sick and not there) when I heard screaming a sobbing. I saw the Red Leader turn on his heal and head around a corner. I ran into the street attempting to get to Tord when he ran up to me and shoved me to the ground. I heard and agonizing screech as a truck drove past nearly hitting me. Blood. Blood everywhere. People crowded around the street we were one. 

3rd Person POV

Tom walked to the meeting spot just in time to see Tord shove off out of the way of a truck. Blood coated the street as the truck sped away. Edd hugged a Tord unconscious, bloody body sobbing as an abulance was heard coming closer in the distance. Tom was full of confused thoughts as the scene in front of him felt as it was playing in slow motion. "How is Tord alive, he DIED, why wound that bloody bastard (now literally bloody on I'll stop) save Edd, he wants us dead." Thought like this ran though Toms head as he passed out.

The boom of a crash. The agonizing scream. The pain of one being freedom to another.

(Jeez since when was I so deep. Anyways plz give feedback and feel free to point out any errors)

-Pugglepupper sighning out

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