//Prologue\\

Tom's P.O.V

Tom woke up in a different room, with a red floor and bland gray walls. Confused, tom gets up, he's wearing a red trench coat with many badges, a blue undershirt, black pants, and large boots, that clicked on the floor as he walked out of the room. Rubbing his head, he frowns.
"The fuck? Where am I?" Tom curses in a norwegian accent as he walked down a long hallway with many rooms labeled with high numbers like "205" and "206", but he was to confused about why his voice sounded weird to read off anymore, neither did he want to. Suddenly a man dressed up in black pants, a blue under shirt and a red vest aproched him, with overly large eyebrows. Tom took a step back, not knowing who they were or where the hell he is.
"Red Leader...Sir, are you alright?" The man said, giving tom a concerned look. Tom looked at him confused. Red leader? Who the hell is that? Looking behind him to see if the large eyebrowed man was talking to someone else, he sees no one. Ok, so tom was the one he was referring to. But why had he called him red leader, and not tom. And especially who the fuck is he?
"Uhh, where the fuck am I?" Tom asked, the soldier have him a weird look, confused by his leaders question.
"The Red Army base, sir" he answered, tom frowned. He's heard the name before, he just dosent remember were or by who. Closing his eyes and sighing tom realises he can only see through one eye and gets thrown off for a moment until he relaxes. Opening his one eye, tom reads the man's name tag. "PATRICK" it says in all caps, witch tom read like he was yelling the name, smirking in amusement. Patrick tilts his head, raising and eyebrow at tom.
"Sir?" The soldier, tom guess cause their in a base an all, asked. Tapping tom on the soldier, also making him realise he was a hella lot taller. Yes! Tom thought happily to himself.
"It's tom, not sir or red leader" the man laughs loudly and nervously.
"Did ya hit your head son? Your name is tord not tom, toms that guy you wanted to kidnapped today to make your second in command, remember?" Surprised tom blinks than shakes his head, slapping his face. WHAT!?! He was tord, tord? He was that fucking stupid commie traitor! How the hell did this happen? And whose body was tord in? Tord better not be in toms body, or he'll kill him. Well once he gets his body back. For now tom will have to act like he's tord. Ugh. Straightening himself in a, what he thought, was leader poster he glares down at the soldier.
"Of course I know soldier! I just got caught up in it all!" He snapped back, making the soldier shrink back, scard. Tom smiled, this was good, patrick was believing he was actually tord!
"Yes sir, I'm sorry" Patrick said saluting an walking off. Tom watched the soldier until he was out of sight, this was a good chance to seek revenge on tord. Now he just had to wait and get him, well his body that tord probably is occupying right now. That commie bastard.

                             A/N
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Uh, tom your referring to yourself as the "commie bastard" Your tord now. -_- Nevermind that, hello fellow readers I hope you injoyed my au. Sorry it's so short, it's just I recently came up with this and am still trying to figure out what I want to do with it. But I hope you liked it though it's so short. I'll try to make the upcoming chapter longer. Plus you'll get to see what tords reaction is to waking up as tom! Bye for now~

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