A/N: OH HO HO HO! I FEEL SO BAD FOR YOU SUCKERS, I JUST GOT THE MOST EVILLEST IDEA FOR HOW TO END THE STORY AHAHAHAHA!!!

||Norway, Oslo - 16 Years Ago||

//Pat's Point of View//

I sat up, pulling away from Paul's tight embrace. I glanced around, looking for the clock. It was 9:30. Grumbling softly, I got out of bed and stretched. Paul stirred in the bed, obviously disrupted from me leaving him alone. I let out a soft sigh, before walking downstairs. On the living room floor were 4 sleeping bags. One green, One purple, One Blue, and One Red. I examined the floor, seeing that Edd and Matt were in their own separate while Tord and Tom were sleeping together, their sleeping bags mixed together.

I chuckled softly, Tord cuddled in Tom's arms. Tom was about a foot taller than Tord, so Tord's body fit against Tom's perfectly. Tom's hand was against Tord's back, supporting him from touching the cold ground. Their puppy love was cute, it was obvious they were smitten by each other. They were complete polar opposites, and definitely not like the other kids. Tom was taller than most of his classmates, his dark eyeless sockets scaring most kids, but he was clumsy and shy. Tord, on the other hand, was short but had a poor temper. In fact, he had gotten into fights with most of the boys in his class excluding Matt, Edd, and Tom.

Tord nuzzled sleepily against Tom's neck, drooling all over Tom's blue shirt. I shook my head chuckling, before going into the kitchen to make some breakfast. The bacon had been cooking on the stove for about 5 minutes when I heard the sounds of chairs moving. Turning around, I saw all the 3 boys sitting eagerly at the table.

I held back a laugh, shaking my head. "You boys hungry?"

"Yes, sir!" Tord purred wiggling in his seat happily. I smirked, humming as I cooked the pieces of bacon on the stove. Finishing, I gave 2 pieces of bacon to each of the boys. "Thank you!" They all chirped, munching on their bacon.

Little did I know both Tord and Tom were holding hands under the table.

||Present Time||

//Teddy's Point of View(BTW this will have 'kid grammar')//

I whimpered softly, my papa clutching onto me and my sister. "Papa.... W-Where are we?" I whimpered, my lower lip quivering. Tove was crying softly into Papa's chest, her whimpering echoing in the empty room. The room was dark - Or at least it was to me. My eyes felt heavy like something was on top of them closing them down.

"I-I don't know sweetie." My papa managed to whisper, his voice rough and scratchy. He was trying to sound confident and tough, but I could tell he was scared. We all were. Hearing footsteps approach, I scooted closer to my papa.

"NO! TOVE!"

Papa screaming, gripping onto me tightly as he squirmed. My sister began to scream, the sound of her body wailing around was clear as day. "PAPA! TEDDY! HELP ME!" She screamed through her sobs, my heart beating faster.

Tove.

Her screams became quieter as she was being dragged off, Papa's screams becoming more frantic and louder every second. My head was pounding as I felt a huge thump in my head.

My head went limp, hanging down into papa's chest. And then I felt really cold.

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'Teddy...'

W-Who are you?

Why Teddy... I'm You.

W-What?

You'll see... You'll see...

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I snapped out of my thoughts, papa screaming at me to wake up. I felt my heart beat faster, practically about to burst out of my chest. "Papa, who was that kid?"

"Who? Teddy, what kid?

"T-That kid. The one we just heard..."

"T-Teddy, I didn't hear any kid..."

"What? He sounded just like me... Was I talking?"

"What? N- Oh no. Oh no no-no.... (shit)"

I tilted my head confused, as I nuzzled up against my papa. "Papa, what's happening to me?"

"I-It's all my fault... Teddy... No, God why..."

"Papa, what's wrong?"

"N-Nothing sweetheart... I um, we'll get out of here. I swear." He whispered, gripping onto my head. I could hear him crying softly, as he cradled me in his arms. I whimpered, feeling my body shake with fear.

//Normal Point of View - Tove's Location//

The small little girl screamed and cried, flailing her body around. The man who was gripping her looked a lot like her father, except with blue ocean eyes and no scars. She whimpered softly, shaking in his arms. "Who are you? Where's daddy?"

"Oh shut up, you mistake!" The taller man spat, causing Tove to quiver. She was being dragged to the lab, somewhere she hated.

When she was little, Papa and Daddy took her and Teddy to the lab for some shots. They said it would help them - That it would allow them to live as normal as a life they could. But the shot burned them, it caused their blood to boil their insides to turn. Papa was furious and vowed to never bring them there. It killed him to see his babies hurt, so they never went back.

Now here she was, being dragged to the same dreaded place. She began to wail for her papa and daddy, but she knew that this time, they wouldn't be there to save her.

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She was strapped to a chair, a gag wrapped around her mouth. Her fresh tears dribbled down her cheeks, as her breathing became more rapid. The place was bright - too bright for her eyes. She could barely make out the figures of those working in the lab, her heart rate increasing as 3 of them peered over her, examining her head to toe.

"Sit still sweetie, dette vil bare skade mer hvis du motstår(Sit still honey, this will only hurt more if you resist)."

Tove screamed and squirmed, feeling the cool needle being injected into the side of her neck. A soothing hot liquid began to pulse into her veins.

At first, she felt dizzy and nauseous, her surroundings becoming blurry. Her skin began to feel as if it were being ripped apart, her finger nails falling off. She felt a pain in her stomach, a strong craving. She wanted blood, chaos, she wanted the guts of her daddy in her mouth, she wanted to-

Tove let out an animal like cry, shutting her eyes closed as she resisted the thoughts. The pain repeated itself once more, but then became soothing. The awful thoughts stopped, as Tove relaxed breathing heavily.

"Hennes motstand er sterk, Black Leader(Her resistance is strong, black leader)."

One of the scientists spoke, calmness and fear in his voice. The tall man growled, slamming his hand on the table. "Try. Again." The tall figure stormed out of the room, Tove opening one eye in fear and confusion. Both eyes snapped open, seeing another dose coming near her.

"I'm sorry."

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A/N: Okay so quick filler! Teddy and Tove have monster blood in them because they were made from both Tom & Tord's blood. Therefore, Tom's blood(which has the monster DNA) is inside his children. Since both Tom and Tord don't want their kids to not only have that 'curse' in them, but they don't want their kids to be seen as weapons and targets from other armies. So, when they were young they took them in to test for a series of shots that would cure them of the monster blood.

Thing was, the monster DNA would be burned off, causing great pain to them. Tom was furious that the lab left this out and refused to take his children back in theirs. Therefore, they never were fully cured but the first shot gave them the ability to control it better than Tom can.

The Black Leader found out and wants to use Tom, Teddy, and Tove for battle since they can all shift into a monster. Teddy is experiencing fear, therefore his blood is becoming activated. Tove had shots injected into her, which will arouse up a stimulation to trigger her blood, and Tom is going to lose his sanity when Teddy is taken away.

Hope that explains what's going on for ya!