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.:Tord's POV:.
(Each time their name is bold, the POV changed. Heads up ;))

I watched my fallen robot go straight towards the ocean. I groaned in pain as my arm was in pain. Glancing at my two finest soldiers, Pat and Paul. They gasped as they saw my damaged arm.
Paul ran up to me and quickly pulled out some wrap around bandages. None of us spoke for quite some time, till a few minutes later, Paul decided to speak up.
"Tor- em... Red Leader, you may need a new arm. From what I can tell, it's not in good cond-" I cut him off my raising my good arm.
"Don't worry about me Paul. I understand what needs to be done, and I accept how faith is." I said in a hush tone, I looked at the fallen robot arm on the ground.
I used my good arm to go and pick it up, looking back at Paul.
"Will this work?" I asked him. He carefully took it out of my hand and studied it carefully, he then nodded and look back at me, smiling.
"This would work perfectly!" He said with sparkles in his eyes.
I looked back at the destroyed house, that is now once a living memory. I see a person starring back at me... Tom.
Tom...
What do you want?
For me to feel the guilt?
For me to give you pity?
...
I wish you knew... the truth.
I don't hate you. I never did...
...
...
I had to...
I honestly wanted to tell Tom everything, mostly him. Edd and Matt are fine without knowing, but Tom must know what really happened. In High School... In kindergarten... In General.

Will you forgive me Tom...?
I can feel tears forming against my eyes, I didn't want Paul or Pat notice what was going, I tried to wipe the tears away before they started to come down.
Too late.
Year after tear after tear. They kept coming like nonstop. I said on the edge of the cliff, looking at my bad arm, realizing all the mistakes I have made in my life.
I'm sorry Tom...

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A/N
Woah first chapter and it's already short! Yay.....
Pff sarcasm at its finest.
Anyways sorry that the first chapter is short like always, not to fond with making up shit like this- oops.
Poor Tord, dealing with so much- you'll have to wait to read more ;)))

Word Count: 408

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