Tom pet Tord's honey brown hair gently with his paw. The Norwegian started to snore rather loudly, Tom rolled his 'eyes' and dropped off of the table. He noticed the slight bit of light coming from the door, bounding over to it he pawed the gap causing the door to creek open. Thomas took his chance.
Tom's POV
I ran, I had too. The damn commie was being kind to me, hell I even feel bad for him. What am I saying!?, he betrayed us HE TRIED TO KILL US. I can feel myself tearing up,ugh. I shook my head an continue. There aren't many soldiers around at this hour, thats good. AHHH shit...
Tom fell, he felt it....
No no no! Not now! I-If I turn back to a human now.... OH GOD WHAT WOULD HE DO TO ME?!
In a matter of seconds of painful groaning and crackling sounds, the small purple monster was replaced by a ragged looking Tom, he held his head groaning. Tom quickly remembered the danger he was in, he was wearing a grey shirt and ripped jeans, he had forgotten he had left his hoodie behind.
He stood up and walked in circles, Tom was a smart guy and knew that a plan was needed. After a few minutes he figured it out but just then he heard footsteps approaching.
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The Red Leader's Pet [TomTord
FanfictionIll come up with it tomorrow. I put this as the description a month ago I put this description ^ well over two months ago. I put the first one around a year ago.
