Baby Blue [Discontinued] [OLD]

Still In Hiding

Tord Pov:

I sit in Pat's basement quietly while Pat's family talks to the cops.

Since they were soldiers and spies they're really good at lying.

The ground is not sound proof at all so I have to keep quiet.

Which also means I can hear the conversation.

"Excuse me Sir. We know we searched your house already because we found Tord Larsin's phone located here, but we really need to check again," The Cop says.

"If you already checked, why would you need to again? I really believe your machines aren't working right. He's not here," Pat's Dad says.

"Alright Sir, have a good day," The Cop says.

I hear The Cop walk away from the front door.

After a minute Pat opens the basement door.

"You're good now," Pat says in Norwegian.

"Cool," I say in Norwegian.

I walk to the basement door and walk up the stairs.

"They should really just give up by now," I say.

"Well your Mom has always been persistent," Pat says.

"True," I say.

"You wanna shoot guns outside?"

"Yeah,"

The only time I can really shoot guns is with Pat because he owns the best guns around and no one would let me shoot anywhere else.

They have snipers, ak-47s, rifles, and sooo much more.

I guess people from a communist army have to have a lot of guns though.

For safety reasons.

I hit the target with my last bullet and then reload.

"Jeez you've really gotten good at shooting," Pat says in Norwegian.

"Yeah," I say in Norwegian and then start shooting at the target again.

"So Tord.. What is this Tom like?" Pat holds himself up by his shotgun.

"How about you meet him tonight and see for yourself,"

"Hmm.. Sounds good. Can I bring Paul?"

"Sure Pat,"

Tom Pov:

"I wonder who Tord's staying with tonight," I say.

"Probably you," Edd says.

"What makes you say that?"

"He's been with you the past 3 weeks,"

"True, but maybe he's going to your place tonight. You never know,"

"Maybe.. Also Tom,"

"Yeah?"

"Why don't you sit down? Aren't your feet tired?"

"I just feel like standing,"

Actually my ass still hurts from 3 days ago.

He's such a professional at sex!

I wonder where he learned to do all that so easily.

I wonder if he's had sex before..

"What are you thinking about?" Edd asks me.

"Sex," I say then immediately slam my hand on to my mouth.

"Why sex?"

"Emm... J-just a random thought!"