"What the fuck Thomas"

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EDDS POV
I exited the room and went to Tom's room. I was pissed. Tord come back, Tom gets wasted and then basically knocks out Tord. Well, it was partly my fault considering I was the one who asked them to the bar.

"Thomas!"
"What?..." I could tell he just woke up.
"Open up. We need to talk."
"Sure, about what?" He says as he opens the door.
"....About last night."
"Last night? Last night was awesome! Did you see that Guy fall and dr-"
"No. About Tord."

He looks at me and lets me in.

"What about him?"
"You knocked him out. You can't keep doing this. You've already done this to Matt 2 times and now Tord?? Tom no more alcohol. Until I say so. Your becoming too dangerous."
"I'm becoming dangerous? What about him blowing up our house?!?!"
"Thomas. No. More. Alcohol. Is that clear?"
"Yes... but before you go back, can I talk to Tord, alone."
"Yes."

He walks out and closes the door. I look away and examine his room. It is a literal garbage dump in here. Knowing I'm already here, might as well clean.

TOMS POV
Oh I am furious. Because of that commie I can't drink Smirnoff. I walk up to Edd's door and basically bust the door down. I see Tord reading a book. That's a first.

"TORD!!"
"Tom I'm right here, there's no need to yell."
"You. You made Edd ban me from alcohol."
"You were drunk and attacked me."
"Tord, you know I'm not drunk, but what I'm gonna do next will make you think I am..."
"To-"

I grab a Smirnoff bottle out of my hoodie.Tord looks up at me in fear.

"Tom. W-what are do-"

Before he could finish his sentence, I smash the bottle on his head. He yells out bloodcurdling screams as I continue to smash his head with a broken bottle. I soon finish and start jumping for joy.

"Yes! Finally! I got the commie back! Revenge is awesome!"

But, I stop and look around Edd's room. There is blood on the couch and walls. Glass shards cover the floor and Tord's head. And a screaming Edd. Wait, a screaming Edd?

EDDS POV
I'm halfway done cleaning Tom's room when I hear deafening screams. Wait. That sounds like Tord. I book it out of the room and break my own door down. All I can see is red, a Tom, and Tord. Except Tord looks worse then before.

"Thomas"
"Yes?"
"What the fuck Thomas."

I slowly walk towards him. He knows when I'm angry. And when I get angry, I can take down Tom. And he's basically a smol Godzilla.

"Thomas. Go. To. Your. Room."
"But, I got Tord. Isn't he a killer? He deserves to di-"
"WHAT DID I JUST SAY."

He quickly exits the room and I call Matt. Tord was tall, so I needed help.

"Yes Edd?"
"Watch over Tord while I call an ambulance."

I get my phone and call the hospital.

Around 15 minutes later, Tord gets into an ambulance and is rushed to the hospital.

Hasn't Tord had enough?

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