So before this begins, I'm sorry for not updating. I got really stressed, and forgot about it, then I got writers block. I now have a lot in store for this story. Now, on to the story.
Edd's P.O.V
It's been almost a month since Tord took Matt and me hostage slash prisoner. The Rebellion doesn't seem to care. The haven't made any effort to do anything. Matt's turned toward the Red Army. He left me. I'm alone. Forever.
Tom's P.O.V
Red's actually not that bad. He's a strong leader. The army isn't as bad as I thought. I'm actually glad I'm here. It just bothers me that he hasn't sent me on any missions. Red probably has a reason for it though.
Matt's P.O.V
I looked in the mirror and one thing crossed my mind.
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.
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I'm fucking fabulous.
Pay's P.O.V
While sitting in my new room, I started to space out.
.
.
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Yo, I just noticed something. I'm like naturally good at writing. What if I'm Alexander Hamilton reincarnated? I mean, come on. I think I can write 51 pages of the Federalist Papers. I mean based off of the musical, he and I share one big quality.
We're both major playas.
(He contemplated this for 45 more minutes)
Dude, what if I shared DNA with a banana?
(PAY, NO)
3rd person
Tord had woken up to someone shaking him.
"Sir, Sir! Wake up!"
The voice was soft. As if whoever it was, was trying not to disturb something else.
"Ugh. I'm up. What?"
Tord opened his eyes to see the spy he sent a month ago to follow Edd and Matt.
" Sir, we found traces of rebel spies on the base."
"What? Why aren't you looking for them?"
"There's soldiers searching for them as we speak. I wanted to ensure you knew too. Ah. By the way, how are the two rebels I followed doing? I mean I've seen the ginger walking around but not the brown haired one"
"They're fine, Alexei. Matt's dumb. I've been allowing him to walk around. Edd on the other hand, is far too dangerous to allow to walk freely. He's still locked up."
"Ah. Thank you for informing me, sir. I'll be going now."
With that, the red head left the room, leaving Tord alone.
Alexei's P.O.V
Well I did see what Red did to the ginger, Matt. Cola boy, as Paul and Pat called him, must be Edd. But, if that's what Red did to the dumb one to keep him here, I can't wait to see what's in store for the other. Red had a way of suprising everyone. This should be interesting.
Markus' P.O.V
The lights in the infirmary were off. Everyone was asleep. Even though I knew this, I still moved further back in the building, where no one usually is. Once I was a safe enough distance, I pulled out my personal phone. Apon entering the Red Army, all phones are confiscated, and you're given tapped phones. I didn't enter normally. I snuck in. Red is so dumb. He didn't notice that he 'gained' a medic. I glanced around my surroundings to ensure I was alone, and pulled out my phone. The o lyric contact on my phone was the only one I needed. Hitting the call button, I waited for her to pick up.
"Report."
"All three missing rebels are here. Two are under Red's control. The other is locked up. We'll need to act soon. The soldiers are looking for all rebel spies."
"Of course. Let's give Red hell."
With that we both hung up. Being assigned to Tom has been helpful. I got all the info I needed, but I couldn't leave yet. I still had a job to to.
"Turning traitor, are we?"
"Wh-"
A gunshot rang. Markus's body hit the floor.
