Save me! (A Tomtord fanfic)

Two brothers, one death

Peter walked towards the base with shaky steps.

He was very nervous about this plan.

What if it didn't work?

What if they found out he was helping the enemy?

What if he fails somehow and Red leader is dead. Oh, if that happens then that guy with the blue hoodie will surely kill him.

Peter looked over his shoulder but couldn't see the others.

"Wow, they really are good at this."

Letting out a sigh, the blue-eyed male walked towards the building where his brother, Red leader, as well as his boss, were hiding, together with about ten other soldiers.

The boss and the other soldiers had left to their primary base, this was only a hideout, and left Simon and Peter in charge of Red leader for now.

After passing the walls surrounding the place, he knocked on the door to the main building.

No answer.

He knocked again and got the same response.

The black-haired male was starting to get scared, what if something had happened.

He took out his keycard and opened the door.

He stared into the darkness on the other side of the doorway and shivered when a wave of dead silence hit him.

"G-Guys. I-I think something's wrong....." He whispered into the communicator sitting in his right ear.

The five males hiding in the bushes looked at each other and then Paul spoke up, "Keep going. Maybe he just didn't hear you knock."

Peter gulped and then stepped into the dark quiet base.

The sound of his footsteps bounced on the walls creating a quiet echo in the dark hallways.

He closed in towards the room where Red leader was.

It was then a particular smell hit his nose.

Blood.

Feeling his skin crawling, Peter stopped dead in his steps and stared at the door separating him and Red leader.

A trembling hand retched out to the door handle and grabbed it.

Slowly, he pulled it down, releasing the door from the frame.

He slowly opened the door and looked into the room.

Breathing out when he saw his brother standing in front of Red leader, with his arms crossed.

Simon turned to Peter, "Oh, you're back. What did you find out?"

The younger brother walked into the room and turned towards Tord and gasped when he saw the condition of the Norwegian.

Tord's face was bloodier than before and so was his arm. His grey shirt was torn revealing multiple scars on his sides and stomach.

Peter turned to Simon, "I thought we agreed not to hurt him until I returned."

The older brother smirked, "He didn't behave so I had to do something."

By this point, Paul and Patryck were struggling with holding Tom back while also trying to contain themselves.

"Let me go kick that fucking bastard's ass!"

"We can't go off the plan, Tom. I know you are mad, but Tord's situation could worsen if we reveal ourselves now." Edd tried to calm down the furious male.