WHAT THE DUCK

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Tords P.O.V

"WHAT THE DUCK IS GOING ON HERE!!!!!" Paul ran in front of me as he kneeled down to bow to me. "W-we are very sorry, Boss I don't know what started the fire..." I looked ahead and the fire was already gone. A dead Patryk layed in the doorway. I stood in shock. Paul looked up at me with sad puppy-dog eyes, I looked down at him.
Paul, one of my strongest soldiers was....crying. I bent down and hugged him, I never hug people like....ever.
I hold Paul in my arms. He was sobbing. I thought if I was in this situation who would be the dead one...? Tom? Edd? Matt? Would I be the one dead on the floor, burnt to death. Who would cry or feel sorry for me? Tom...hopefully. Edd won't forgive me. Matt could care less. I began to cry knowing no one really cared about me. Paul and I stay like that for what seemed like years. I appointed someone of the name Harry to replace Patryk. Paul got along well with Harry but, he was never as close to him as he was to Patryk. "Boss, There's someone here to see you."

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