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~+Weeks Pass: Medical Ward+~

Grace and Lizzie were going to Tom's room to do check ups and change his gown again. Weeks had passed since the fateful day where Tom fell into his coma, but the base was coping with it in their own way. The two of them had carefully taken their Leader into a full daily process to make sure his IV is always full and he's getting something to eat.

"Okay Lizzie, just the usual check up and change of gown. Nothing different." Doctor Grace tells her as she puts her hand on the doorknob.

"Yes, Doctor Grace."

Grace truns the knob of the door and swings it open to show the inside of the room, expecting to see their coma state Leader.

Lizzie immediately drops her clipboard to the floor in surprise.

There, on the bed, sitting up and looking at his right hand, is their awake Leader. His hand opening and closing a few times before noticing his guest. His head turns their way, eyes narrowing at them in suspicion.

"Blue-" Grace couldn't speak more as their Leader cuts her off, surprising both women at his first words.

"Who are you?"

+Tord's Office+

"Tomi..."

"Tord wait a moment."

Tord shakes his head at Torm who is holding right arm down on his desk. "I need this arm you know."

"You can always make a new one." Torm puts in as he watches Tomi do his work on Tord's red robot arm.

It was a boring part of the day when Tord had nothing better to do. Torm and Tomi had come into his office to spend some time with him, the usual. At the moment, Tomi is putting his artistic side to use by drawing on Tord's fake arm with a permanent blue sharpie. The young monster is drawing stars along the upper arm, then scribbling in their names on the forearm.

"Done!" Tomi cheers happily as he raises his arms in the air. He admires his work.

Torm lets go of his father figure's arm to let him see the well-done work. "I hope people don't catch sight of this when I make public announcements on live television."

"They'd be lucky if they do." Torm laughs as Tomi comes to hug his arm.

"RED LEADER!" Paul and Patryk exclaim as they come into the office. They were panting and their clothes were a mess.

"What the f-"

"Tord!" Torm says in a warning tone.

"-udge!" Tord quickly redirects his word. Torm is really pushing the protective side he got from Tom. "Why do you two look like that?"

Completely pushing aside their son's question, Paul was heaving in the air while Patryk tried to explain. "Tord, he's awake-"

"Who's awake?"

"Tom's awake!" Patryk shouts as he falls back to sit on the couch.

"Mom's awake," A growing smile made its way to Tomi's face. "Mom's awake!" Torm smiles as he lets his brother tug him towards the door to go see Tom, but Paul blocks the way. "Pauli?"

Paul let's out a breath after gaining his bearings. "Hold on you two, we're not done talking yet."

Tord stands up from his seat, coming over to them with a concerned expression. "Is something wrong?"

Both soldiers nod. "He's acting differently and he forgot the soldiers, not just his, but ours too. He has no recollection of who they are."

"It's possible it's just temporary memory loss, but it seems a big chunk of his memories is gone," Patryk informs them as he gets back up.

"Do you know how much?"

"We're not sure."

"How different is he acting towards his medical staff?"

"Not like he usually acts around any of the soldiers."

Tord rubs the bottom of his chin in thought. "Take us over to him, I have my assumptions, but first I need to see if he still remembers Tomi and Torm."

Paul and Patrick lead the way out of his office, the two kids walking on either side of Tord.

They made quick pace over to the medical ward.

"Where the fuck am I?!"

They all heard Tom exclaim when the got near the doors. Paul opens the doors by pressing a button so they slide open. Tom stood in the middle of the room in his medical gown and white bandages still somehow covering his eyes.

"Blue, please calm down. Don't overexert yourself." Grace says trying to calm her leader down. So is the rest of the medical staff as they try to get him to keep still.

Tom just brushes them off, telling them to get their hands off of him. "Why am I even wearing these bandages anyways?!" He brings his hands up to remove them from his eyes. Everyone could now see the after-effects of his eye cancer. It left redness and a few scares around his eye area. "It's dark?"

Tord took a breath and approached Tom cautiously. "Thomas."

Tom looks towards the sound of his voice with furrowed brows. "Commie?"

Okay, that's somewhat of a good start. "It's me. Listen, I know you might be confused what's going on right now, but I need you to-" Tord never got to finish as Tom ran straight for him and tackled him to the ground using the sound of his voice to figure out where he was.

"Where the heck have you been?! I know you said you wanted to make it in the big city and all..." He trails off gritting his teeth, "But Edd and Matt haven't heard a call from you, not even a letter!"

"Thomas seriously, wait a moment and let me explain." Tord puts his hands on Tom's shoulders to push him back, making it so Tom's sitting on his lap as he sits up. "Give me a moment to get one of my soldiers to get your VR set so you can see." He waves at one of his medical soldiers who knew where he kept a spare VR set made for Tom.

"Soldiers? My sight?"

Tord nods, "Yes Thomas, if you couldn't tell yet. You're blind." He said ignoring the first question.

One of his soldiers returned quickly with the spare goggles. They gave the device to their leader who quickly attached it to Tom's face. Tord made sure everything was connected before turning them on.

When Tom's green, digital eyes returned to the black screen, it blinked a couple of times. The brunet stared at Tord for a couple of minutes before taking in where he was and who is there with them.

"Thomas I know you have lots of questions, but I need to ask you a few questions before we do anything else."

Tom crossed his arms looking unamused. "Lame."

"Thomas."

"Fine, but stop calling me Thomas! You know I don't like anyone calling me by my full name." Tom remarks as he narrows his eyes at Tord.

Tord looks over towards the door where the kids have been quiet the whole time. They were even hiding behind Paul and Patryk while peeking out from their side to watch them.

"You two, here."

Torm and Tomi walk over cautiously while Tom eyes them up and down like he was analyzing them piece by piece. When he saw Tomi, Tom frowned a small degree.

"As much as I hate to ask this question. Why is there a younger me here?"

The medical staff held their breath. Tom doesn't remember Tomi, which means it's highly unlikely he remembers Torm.

Tom looks at the mini Tord next to his younger self. "And what did you do? Knock some girl with your hentai fantasies in play and got some kid? Real smooth Tord, Edd's gonna scold you."

The fact that Tom doesn't remember them hurt the whole group, but they understood it wasn't his fault for doing so. He lost his memories. "Tom, how long has it been since I left for the 'big city'?"

"About 3 years." Tom looks at Tord questionably, he noticed the guy appears older now. With the additions of scars on the ride side of his face and the red robot arm.

Tord shook his head, okay, so Tom really did lose a huge amount of his memories. Prior to not meeting Tomi yet either, which is the year after the 3 years passed. He moved Tom off his lap and stood up with him back on their feet. "Okay Tom, I'm going to explain a few things to you in private later. For now, I'll say you got caught in an accident and lost some of your memories." He emphasizes on the 'some' since it isn't really a little bit.

Tom rolled his eyes. "Whatever, just make it up to me with Smirnoff."

Tord ordered a few of his soldiers to take Tom back to his room in the medical ward. The two kids going along with him in secret without Tord's knowledge while he spoke to the doctors about Tom's condition.

Tom sat in his private medical room again on his bed after they got him hook up on the IV once more. The soldiers leave the room awkwardly, the only occupants left were Tom and the two kids.

"You really don't remember us?" Torm asks as he walks over to the bed with Tomi standing next to him.

Tom looks at them with a raised brow. "I would have known your names if I did remember the both of you. I don't have any memories of meeting the both of you either." He explains.

Tomi shyly looks up at Tom, "Well, I'm Tomi. You spell my name T-o-m-i." He introduces himself the best he could without crying. "You're the one who gave me my name."

"Really?"

Tomi nods happily, the little monster climbs onto the bed to sit on Tom's lap. The action surprised Tom and Torm, but Tomi just hugged him tightly. "You take care of Torm and me while Tordy's busy."

The older brunet tried to hold in his laugh, but it ended up coming out. "I didn't think someone would ever call him that ."

Torm and Tomi laugh too. Tomi snuggles against his mother while he hugs him. Even if Tom lost his memories of them, having him awake and talking than asleep is so much better.

"Like Tomi said," Torm said to get Tom's attention on him now, "I'm Torm, you can say I'm his big brother." Tomi looks at him with a happy grin when he said that.

The three of them held a long conversation filled with many surprises to Tom, such as their monster forms which they pulled out to show him. Another would be the slip of the tongue from Torm who told him the year they're currently going living through.

"I can't believe I've lost so many memories. At least I know what Tord meant when I lost some of them."

There is a knock on the door gaining their attention. When it opens, Tord is the there looking surprised when he sees the little monsters near his lover.

"Torm, Tomi, I thought you went back to the office." He said as he walks over to the bedside.

"We just wanted to talk to Tom now that he's awake." Tomi pouts as he leans in for another hug with Tom. The older brunet running his fingers through Tomi's hair, sending soothing signals to relax. "We missed him."

Tord hums as he watches Tom take care of Tomi gently in his embrace. His stern expression relaxes as he sighs. "If you don't mind, I'd like to speak to Thomas about his condition. I need to inform him about the events that have happened before he lost his memories."

Torm rolls his eyes but listens anyway. "Come on Tomi, maybe we can get Sadie and the others to fix up some tastey food for Tom."

Tomi cheers in agreement. He gives Tom a quick kiss on the cheek before removing himself from his lap. Getting off the bed he goes to Torm to hold his hand in an upbeat mood now that he has mother back. The small devil leads the young demon out of the room, leaving their parents alone.

Tord turns to look back at Tom after watching the two children leave. "Tom."

"You have a shit ton of explaining to do Tord," Tom said in a serious tone, not like how he was talking with the kids before.

The Red Leader nods his head in defeat. "Of course Witness." A smirk forming on his lips. "Anything for you."

The response came as sarcastic from Tom.

"Sure Commie."

~Time Skip~

Tomi and Torm have gotten Tom a nice meal from the soldiers in the cooking department. Some nice food like soup, toasts, eggs, and a glass of ice tea.

They took it over to the medical ward just as Tom and Tord finished going over details of his current predicament. At first, Tom didn't want to believe his rival, but with the evidence Tord provided was unmistakably true. Given, on Tord's account, he left out their current relationship status.

Of course, Tom did get a kick out of socking Tord in the face a couple of times for such things. One is using his soldiers against him, two is making his group work with them, and finally the use of his DNA to help create Torm and Tomi without his consent.

"Are you insane?!" Tom exclaims loudly, that the kids can hear from outside the door.

Torm and Tomi look at each other then back at the door to the private room. They went a little closer to listen in.

"Tom, I already explained this to the current you-"

"You basically made kids from my DNA without my consent!" Tom continues to shout.

Tord shrugs his shoulders, "I just wanna say you forgave me for doing that."

Tom groans as he lays back against the pillows and headboard of the bed. "So, whose the other half that made Torm and Tomi?"

Now that peeked Tomi and Torm's interest. They never did really know who they were made from, except for Tomi who knew about Tom being one of his donors.

"I'll give you a hint for Tomi. His other donor comes from our friends." Tord states in a deadpanned tone. He sits back and crosses his leg over the other.

Tom hums in thought, his fingers come snapping together when he gets the answer. "My bet's on Edd... No offense to Matt, but I don't think artistic skills come close to Edd's talent."

"Oh, how did you figure it out Tomi had artistic skills?"

Tom opens his arms to gesture to the drawings taped along the wall. "He told me earlier he drew these while I was still in my coma." After getting his sight back, they were the first thing he saw when he entered his private room. He really admired them.

Tord nods in agreement, "Well, you're right about Tomi's second donor being Edd." A knowing smirk forming on his lips, "I'm sure you already know who Torm's second donor is~" Saying a bit too playfully that made his lover flustered.

Tom crosses his arms as he looks the other way. "You must be crazy to mix my DNA with yours."

"Blame the need for strong DNA." Tord shrugs his shoulders, "Tomi was originally supposed to have my DNA too, but under unfortunate circumstances, the tubes got mixed up."

Just then the door swung open that it hit the wall.

"You're my parents?!"

"Eddy's my Dad?!"

The two leaders jumped in their seats at the loud voices of the two kids. They look at them in surprise not knowing they were being listened by the two.

Tord gets up to face the both of them looking at them seriously like a scolding father would. "How much did you two hear?"

"Just about who our 'donors' are," Torm says quoting the word donors. He crosses his arms while he continues to look up at his dad. "When were you going to tell us this?!" For one, Torm had to hand it to himself that Tord was a total give away since they share the same appearance.

'Hoping never actually.' Tord thinks to himself. The kids weren't really supposed to find out they were created from them, to be honest. Just Tomi finding out he came from Tom while they were captured by the Blue Army was bad enough.

"So I'm not related to you Tordy?" Tomi asks, expressing disappoint in his voice. His voice taking a small sound while his hands were held behind his back.

Tord comes over to pick Tomi up in his arms, "It's an assumption really."

He starts out to explain to the little monster, "I haven't really checked your DNA donors because you escaped kinda early before I could start finalizing your report. However, I do know for sure Tom is one of them. My assumption of you having come from Edd's DNA is because you have really good artistic skills, which I know he's known for." There was a 1 out of 3 chances Tomi could have gotten his DNA from the test tube rack the scientists messed up. He'll have to check later now that Tomi is here.

A hopeful look on Tomi's face was enough for Torm to move on to his actual mother. So Tom is indeed his donor, like Tomi. Meaning they were related, but yet unsure if they were truly brothers until his father got the evidence he is also Tomi's true parent as well.

The older monster went over to Tom who still looks upset. "Do you hate us now?"

Tom looks down at his now known quote on quote son, upset expression changing to a casual one. "It's fine, I don't hate you or Tomi. So don't worry." He assures the monster child in a friendly tone. "If I should hate anyone, it's Tord."

Torm laughs a little as he continues to keep his mother company until Tord and Tomi finally stop talking about a DNA test for the young little monster later.

"Alright, let's just get Tom reacquainted with his group of soldiers and his job here in the base," Tord says as he sets Tomi down on the floor.

Torm stops talking to Tom so he could head back to take care of Tomi. While Tord switches with him to handle Tom.

The taller man helps Tom off the bed carefully, but what Tord would give to have his lover kiss him again for a moment.

He missed Tom's loving gestures when they were alone and his bold playfulness once in a while. Tord wants to hold him in his arms, to whisper sweet nothings in Tom's ear. Those passed months of loving his Witness were the best time of his life.

However, he would have to wait a while until Tom fully recovers himself from his memory loss to enjoy themselves again.

Somehow the thought of Edd and Matt come into his head. Their group has been quiet for some time now. He at least hopes that they don't try anything while Tom's in this mental state. Although, Tord had to laugh a little to himself, 'Gosh, what would Matt and Edd say or even react to me and Tom dating...'

"Commie?"

Tord focuses on Tom again and looks around them, they had somehow made it to the Leader section of the base and were now standing in the lobby. "Apologies Witness, I was just thinking about something."

Tom shrugs, "I bet you were just thinking about your 90gb hentai again. I mean you used to do that sometimes before you left the house."

"I wasn't!" Tord protests as Tom goes to the left hallway.

"I assume this is my way, considering it's decorated in blue." Tom ignores the man in red in favor of going to his room to rest.

"Thomas! I swear I wasn't thinking about that!"

"Sure you weren't Commie."

+Elsewhere+

"You have to do this tonight."

"We understand sir."

The man on the other end of the radio clears his throat. "We'll be waiting just outside of the base. Make sure to not attract too much attention."

"Don't worry, I have a patrol station just where you guys are, we'll be able to sneak him out there while on duty."

"Good, because we need Tom to come home."

+x+x+x+x+
You assumed correct, Tom did lose his memories. Well some of them, starting from before he met Tomi!

Now for your dose of Fanart!

Art from @norwegian_death

This one is from @Little_Fang06

Finally the last, but not least, art by @lord-of-the-pancakes nice work btw!

Hope you enjoyed, stay tune for another update later ^^

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