/ Tom's POV /
It was a normal day, like any other, Tom talking to his friends, Edd and Matt, planning out a lunch for the day. "I want to go to the mall! It has plenty of stores and restaurants!" Matt said, easily sounding like a five-year-old wanting to buy cotton candy from daily carnival, only to have it taken away by their sibling.
Edd inturupped Matt and pointed out that one of the stores in the mall was the place he always bought his beauty products, always bedazzled by the new brushes. "We are not going there, you are the only one here who like that place. 'We' want to go to McDonalds!" Edd said, speaking for Tom. "I never said anything about going anywhere. Don't include me in your childish plans anyway, I'm busy." Thomas said from the other side of the room. "Where are you going then?" Edd snapped at Tom, who backfired Edd's plan for McDonalds.
Tom cast a withered look at Edd, and said in a rather "no talk to me I angry" look, "Listen, it's a better idea to go the mall, because they have things we all like. Matt's precious makeup, your Cola, and my- wait. I totally forgot, didn't I?" Edd snickered in the background, and Matt glared at him, 'Probably thinking about chaos and havoc for later.' Tom thought to himself. He noticed Edd bring out his phone and glanced at it for a second, before turning to the voided eyed man with the face of "uh-oh".
Edd looked at the phone again and Thomas finally asked, "What is it? If they're the police looking for the monster, he's not here currently. Just tell em' to go away."
The man in green shook his head. "Its somebody else, someone ya hate-" Tom looked at him with a concerned face. He hadn't talked about Mr. I'm-A-Big-Scary-TordBot in a few months. They all tried to forget about him meanwhile.
"Its Commie, isn't it?" He black eyed boy responded, earning the answer as a nod from Edd. Tom sighed, "After a year and two months, he finally replies, wow. What did he say?" Edd passed him the phone wearily.
Mr. EdgeLord-
/ Hey, just so you know, I'm alive, and ready to come home. Prepare the house for my arrival! ^^ /
Tom stared at the phone, tremors crawling across his heart and soul. "This is a little bad, don't you think?" Edd whispered, Thomas roaring in responce. "A little bad. A little? WHAT DO YOU MEAN, LITTLE???? Tord is coming home, and who knows, he might try to kill Matt! Or you! MOST LIKELY ME!" "Hey, hey, calm down, calm down." Edd quickly noted. Tom growled in frustrasion, which quickly faded to whimpers of fear and worry. Within moments, seconds even, there was a small noise at the door.
Tom rushed towards the creak, flashing open the door, shouted, "Leave!" And slammed it as loud as he could.
The man in red glared at The door from outside, stared into the camera Tom was watching, and Matt let him in, not knowing the situation currerently.
Matt squinted at Tord, and gasped, "TODD!!!" He shouted before hugging him fiercely. Tord hugged him back, despite hearing Matt say the wrong name, and gave him a pat on the back for good effort.
"Hello, Matt, good to see you again! Any idea where Edd and Tom are?" Tord said in his kindest voice. "Yep! Tom missed you, just so you know-" Matt whispered, quite loudly, if I must say. "NO I DON'T, HE CAN LEAVE FOREVER!" Tom blared from the kitchen.
Edd shrieked and said, "What are you doing with that glass! TOM DONT YOU DARE I KNOW TORD MAKES YOU ANGRY BUT YOU CANT BREAK THINGSNONO- STOP-" Edd was cut off by a audible glass shatter.
"YOU HAVE TO CLEAN THAT UP!" Edd snapped at Tom, who yelled furiously at Edd, roaring on about Tord and all the stupid attention he gets.
(Imma settle this chapter cause I need sleep. Wordcount: 672)
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