.。˖ BURNS ˖。.***** { Tord } [ 3/? ]

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All was just like before the accident, but whit really small changes.

The Norwegian left the army, leaving it to his best two soldiers: Paul and Patrick. Both of them were kind of sad when Tord told them he was moving back to his friend's house. But the army, including the new cadets, threw a big noisy party to say goodbye to his loyal and clever leader.
However, he felt like no-one wanted him there, either in the army or at Edd's house.

Every time the Norwegian made a mistake, the guys would stare or hit him just because of that.

Tom would yell at him any kind of bad words and the foreign would stare to the floor trying to avoid tears and keep calm. Edd would stare at the two doing nothing, even if Tom started to punch and kick the norsky until he screamed and begged for no more pain, and Matt would leave the house and go who-knows-where.

All of this hurt the feelings of the ex-leader of the army. He knew he did wrong but, was all of this necessary ?

Staying in his room for hours doing nothing but thinking, he thought and thought about the acts that lately have been happening.

He wasn't wanted in the house. All of them hated him. And he couldn't tell they were wrong. No. They were right.

“ All of this pain is intencional ”

He thought.

“ But it's not their fault, it's mine. I deserve it. For all the injuries I left in them ”

All the bad emotions he had now inside of him were killing his mind and soul slowly. All the poison the gang was putting on him was working, and two of them couldn't be happier to see the Norwegian suffer. They wanted to make the red guy feel like he wasn't loved anymore and that he should have died on the incident of some years ago.

Bursting into tears, the foreign started to silently cry  himself to sleep. It was the only thing he could do for now, and for good or bad, he felt better after sleep for awhile.

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