Tord's Red Army

Could this be Love?

Violet woke up in the Red Army's medical base, on one of the beds. She was really confused, how did she end up here? Yuki was watching her like a mother hawk, that was slightly terrifying, in a heart-warming way. Ash and Zero were also there along with a few other troops. Now Violet was really confused, what on earth happened to her? She felt sore all over and then remembered the incidents of yesterday.... was it yesterday? She wasn't too sure. When Yuki was sure Violet was fine she practically pounced on her and pulled her in for a massive bear hug. 'Yuki, I kinda, still have to be able to breathe.' Violet joked.
'Oops, sorry!' Yuki said with tears in her eyes. 'I'm just glad that you're ok.'
'It's fine, Yuki, I'm fine.'

They both laughed and joked for the next half hour until Tord arrived. When Tord walked in the first thing he said was 'I would like to speak to Violet, alone please.'
Every one knew what that meant so they all left, including Yuki. When they had all left Tord looked at Violet with a serious expression on his face, Violet knew that meant she was going to get a lecture or something. 'Violet, why did you leave on your own to rescue Tom? You know you could have gotten yourself killed, don't you?' Tord asked angrily.
'Yeah, of course I knew Tord!' Violet was not going to take a lecturing today. She wasn't in the mood for any bullshit right now.
Tord looked at Violet sadly and said 'Look I'm not really here to know why you did that, I think I already know why. I am here to stop that happening again though.'
Violet looked shocked. 'What are you saying, Tord?'
Tord sighed 'What I mean is, you are going to have someone out with you at all times. I can't have you taking action on your own again. Have I made myself clear?'
'T-Tord, you can't!'
'I already have. Come in, Tristan.'

A boy walked in, he looked about Violet's age, he walked right over to Violet's bed and held out his hand. 'Nice to meet you, Ma'am.' He said respectfully. Violet was at a loss for words. "Get a grip of yourself!" she thought.
'Just call me Violet, the rest of the troops do.'
'O-oh, ok Violet.'
Violet smiled at the boy's innocence, where did they find a boy like him. What was this Violet was feeling, no it can't be, she just met him. Her whole philosophy is questions first, trust later but this boy, he is doing something to her. Something she would never admit to anyone not even herself.

It was a week later when Violet was finally discharged from the medical base. That was longer than most wounded soldiers had to wait, "Curse Tord and his constant worrying." Violet thought angrily. She was patrolling with Yuki again, Tristan close behind. She had gotten to know him a bit more in the hospital, everything he did seemed genuine. Violet thought of him as a friend now, but maybe this friendship would develop into something else.

Credits
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Yuki - yuki_queen_of_buns

Thanks Yuki, for helping me along with this story and being my first reader. Your opinions mean a lot to me.