Tord X Reader

The Beginig Of Something Big

Toms POV-

"Sir, we found your sister..."

"And?"

"She seems to be okay, though she is still with the fugitive. We are starting to believe that she isn't a hostage. Is there, perchance, a relationship between them?"

I sigh. "Yes... But she would never harm anyone unless it was self defense. I don't know why sh-" I can't tell them she did the damage. Crap how do I fix this? Damnit I'm not talking. Come on think of something!

"Sir, are you alright?"

Whoops. "Y-yeah. It's just she wouldn't ever hurt me. Tord must have done something to her."

"Excuse me officer?" The nurse asks. "I'm afraid visiting time is over."

"Well Tom, you have our number. If you think of something call us okay?"

"Yes sir." I say as he walks out. Why would she hurt me? Wait, she told me to run. She didn't want ME getting hurt, but what about the others? Why would she protect Tord? Does she love him that much? It's a good thing I'm going to be released soon. In a day or two. God I hope she-

"Tom, may I ask you a few more questions regarding (Y/N)?" A new officer speaks.

"Uh, yeah. Though I think visiting time is over..."

"She is your sister, correct?"

"Yeah, but seriously I th-"

"She would do anything for you, no?"

He has a strange accent, similar to Tords...

"Uh, sir? Do you mind telling me your-" Something is placed over my mouth. He's obviously not an officer. As much as I struggle, the world fades to black.

Your POV-

"Tord where are we going?"

We had gotten to a parking lot full of cars. Ironically there was a red car sitting out of sight. Tord hot wired it, and began to drive.

"We're going to the base. We'll be safe there."

"What about Paul and Patryk?" (that's how you spell it apparently)

"They'll meet us there. Don't worry, there my assistants for a reason."

"Tord, seriously I'm worried about Tom... I just have a feeling something bass going to happen to him... Or already did."

"(Y/N) I'm sure he's fine. Edd probably took him to a hospital. He's probably guarded, so then I can't attack him. They think I blew up the house anyway. So don't worry, alright?"

"Okay..." I say turning on the radio.

"Breaking news! The fugitive known as Tord Larsson, and the Hostage known as (Y/N) have been spotted stealing a car from Pluto diner. The car is a red Chevrolet with a dent in the back windshield. If you have any details regarding this situation please call-"

"That's enough radio, don't you think?" Tord says shutting it off.

"Haha, they still think I'm a hostage."

"(Y/N) I want you to know how much danger being with me will cause you..."

"Yeah, with your anger, puts me in ALOT of danger." I said sarcastically.

"No, the Yellow army will try to take you hostage. Real hostage, there relentless and will hurt you until you give up where I am. I just want you to know so you-"

"Seriously. I figured out who you where, I know your assistants names, what don't I know about you? Tord I'm not an idiot. I've told you before, I'll tell you again. If I didn't know the risks I would have to take, I wouldn't have agreed to be your girlfriend."

"Heh. This is why I love you."

You start blushing like crazy again.

TIME SKIP!

As night falls, I began to fall asleep. "You can sleep if you want..." Tord says with concern. He noticed. "I can drive, don't worry. I've gone days without sleep..."

"Tord are you sure? I feel rude not letting you sleep..."

"No no it's fine! Seriously you need your sleep..."

Tords POV-

(Y/N) dosed off about ten minutes ago. She's obviously exhausted. I've noticed she's been having frequent nightmares, thus her not sleeping very well. She's adorable when she sleeps. I get why she's scared, and nervous. Mostly for her brother though. From what Edds told me they don't spend to much time apart... I feel bad. Not for Tom, but for the innocent, and yet bad ass girl siting in the passenger seat.

Ring, ring! Ring, ring!

"How is everything?"

"It's alright boss. Paul got injured but we're alright."

"You guys at base yet?"

"No, but sir? You might want to turn on the radio..."

I hang up the phone and turn on the radio, quiet so it won't wake (Y/N) but loud enough for me to hear.

"Tord Larsson has taken Tomas Ridgewell hostage from the Pauline Hospital about an hour ago. The suspect seemed to be wearing a yellow uniform, confusing the nurses. We interviewed a nurse earlier who had seen the incident. 'Well at first I thought it was a runaway patient. Then I realized he had taken the girls brother.' If you have seen Tord or any of the hostages please call-"

"T-Tord? Did you?" She's still sleepy.

"The yellow army is using you against me. They must have figured out my weakness, and then yours. Of course your brother would still be weak from the explosion so he was an easy target."

"Tord we need to get him!" She yells, still sleepy.

"We'll find him in the morning. Go back to sleep okay? He'll be fine. They won't do anything to him yet. Alright?"

She passed back out.