Unexpected visiter (Tord x Reader)

Hello there?

(Don't own art)

You felt almost nothing as you awoke into consciousness. Nothing but the overwhelming sensation of pain on your head, that is. You kept your eyes closed, as the scent of popcorn and cologne hit your nose. This was definitely not your hotel room. Soon enough memories began to flow through your sore head, making you wince.

You began to listen to your surroundings, and heard a television being flicked from channel to channel.
You decided to take the risk of opening your eye, so see a couch that you were set on, along with an ice pack on your head. You shuffled a bit, and realized you had a good amount of bandages placed on your arms and legs. "Ow.." You stated a little over a whisper.
This gained the attention of A guy in a red sweatshirt, and he turned the t.v. Off. He got up and began to examine you as you awkwardly laid on the couch next to him.
"Uh, are you alive by any chance?"
The man asked with little emotion.
"I think so.." You replied, tuning into reality.
He began to nod a bit and walked up the stairs to alert the others about you waking up.

- Tords pov. To when you got hit -

I began to drive Edd's car back from the arcade. So far the plan is doing just as I imagined. Just a little longer-
My thoughts were interrupted by Matt laughing at a monkey he got from a claw machine. I was slightly startled by his.. Sudden outburst, and felt a large bump while driving. Edd's eyes widened. " Stop the car!"
We stepped out to see a girl lying in the road, with a very dented suitcase next to her. I was tempted to go back into the car and continue my plan, but Clearly Edd and Matt had other plans.
They began to rush to her and examine her injuries. I sighed and walked over to the bunch.
"Tord, be more careful when you drive!" Edd shouted worriedly.
I glanced at The girl and acted concerned. "Oh no.. I don't understand how this could happen." I stated.
Matt looked over and said " Come on guys, we need to help this poor lady!" With that, the two lifted her and her luggage up.
" Er, what are you doing? " I asked confused.
"We've got to bring her back, we can't just leave her here!" Matt shouted.

I mumbled under my breath as I helped them put her into the car. Her sweatshirt was damp, as it was raining, and her hair was shiny from the liquid that soaked into each strand.

With that, we drove off.