for trashoftheearth
more edgy shit hell yea
this is set in tord's pov because y not
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Everything was fine. Great, peachy. As usual I would wake up and meet the rest of mt three friends downstairs for breakfast.
Tom would occasionally be as sarcastic as ever, Matt would be... Well, Matt. And Edd, he would smile at me warmly, I'd sit right next to him on the dining table. Every now and then I'd ask him to whip up some pancakes for me, special ones, we'd share them. I'd wipe off the crumbs on his face and he'd do the same with mine.
We'd go and hang out. Maybe visit the arcade or catch a movie. He would occasionally blush when I would intertwine my fingers with his, he'd lean his head on my shoulder when he's sleepy on our ride home. It was nice.
He's such a sweet, caring, and loving person. He loved curling up in his blanket with me on the sofa, resting his head on my lap while watching a movie, feeding each other popcorn, and many more dumb but sweet little things.
Then the day came when he confessed. I didn't know what to say, I never thought he'd be the one to spill his true feelings.
Ever since then everyday felt like... Heaven. I'd wake up with him next to me, wearing my red hoodie cuddled up and sleeping tight. I loved the fabric conditioner he used, he always smelled like lavender and lemons, and I'm sure he knows. He keeps using the same brand.
I'd carry him on my back downstairs and have to wake him up for breakfast, then he just wouldn't let go. I'd plop down on the sofa and he'd crawl on top of me and hug me to death, acting like a cute little cat attacking me. I'd play along, it always turn out fun.
Then...
He became very possessive.
I only noticed it a few days ago, but it was very obvious. Whenever he was beside me on the sofa, he wouldn't let Tom or Matt get close to me. If they did, he'd suddenly burst out and yell at them for no reason.
Whenever I tried to calm him down he'd say I was "protecting" them. I have to either find some way to get him to calm down or wait till he passes out.
I tried to understand, I did. I simply told myself that, maybe, he's just going through something.
Until he crossed the line.
I was furious. Edd managed to hurt Matt physically. A huge bleeding scratch ran across his face and Matt was still freaking out as Tom tried to tend his wound.
I didn't know what came over me, but I screamed at Edd. He cried, no, he sobbed.
"I'm sorry Tord..." he begged, "Please... I won't do it-"
"I don't want to hear it, Edd! I tried to understand, okay?! But you crossed the line, I'm sorry." I lashed out.
"I don't think I can forgive you right now."
And Edd ran off to his room crying. He didn't come down after that. Matt was fine, he had a huge bandage on his face but otherwise fine.
I decided to go up his room and bring him his dinner. I knocked on his door many times but he didn't answer. I left a plate of food in front of his doorstep and went my way to my room and decided to sleep this day away.
As I was sleeping I heard a scream coming from Matt's room. My eyes cracked wide open and I quickly shot to my feet, taking my pocket knife from my nightstand and headed upstairs to his room.
I poked my head in his room and scanned the area. There was nothing there, literally, not even Matt. Which was odd, he's usually fast asleep at this time of night.
As I slowly backed down the stairs my clumsiness got the best of me and I fell down. My face hitting the hardwood floor. I grunted and rubbed the back of my head, as I reached for my pocket knife, a shadow loomed over me and it was the last thing I saw before something hard hit me in the head and I blacked out.
I wake up to a bright light. I squinted my eyes and blinked a few times to adjust my sight. I looked around, I couldn't move my arms, I realized I was tied down in a chair.
I squirmed and wriggled in an attempt to free my body but to no avail.
I noticed I was inside an almost empty room. Gray walls with no windows and plain wooden floors with a single lamppost right next to me. There was a huge door in the corner which I assumed is the only way in... Or out.
Sounds of metal cranking and the door suddenly opened. A figure of average height entered the room. I braced myself for any attacks, I noticed that my pocket knife wasn't anywhere near me.
The figure started to walk inside, as he came closer his figure started to become clearer. And the horrible truth hit me as the figure stood in the light of the lamppost before me.
"E-Edd?" I breathed out.
Then Edd smiled. Though I wasn't sure if he was still Edd. His hair is a mess, his clothes are stained with blood, and his eyes are bloodshot.
Edd kneels down before me, tilting his head and staring at me.
"How is my little Tordy doing hm?" he purred.
"Edd? Where am I? What are-"
"You don't have to worry about anything... Or anyone anymore." he smiled.
"W-What do you mean?"
That was then I took notice of the stains on his hoodie, and a strange shining object on his pockets. He pulls it out and it's revealed that it was my pocket knife.
"Sorry, I had to take it so it could be of better use." he fiddled with the blade.
"What...use?" I shuddered.
He presses the knife against my neck and I gulped and stopped my breathing. He slowly pulls away. I gasped, trying to catch my breath.
"E-Edd..."
"Hm?"
"Where...Is Tom and Matt?" I asked.
He looks down at me and frowns.
"You still can think of them after all of this? Are you serious?" he shook his head.
"What did you do to them?" I hissed.
"What I had to."
He then pulls out a strip of purple fabric from his pockets. I gasp, the familiar color of the fabric could only belong to one person and one person only...
"Matt." I cried. Blinking back my tears.
"Why?" I sobbed, staring up at Edd.
"Why?" he furrowed his eyebrows. "He tried to steal you from ME, Tord."
"He wasn't-"
"And yet here you are. Still trying to protect him and that asshole Tom!" he yells, tears at the corners of his eyes.
"Do you even love me, still?" he blinks, a tear trailing down his face.
"Edd...I..."
"But now..." he chuckles, "He can NEVER steal you from me." he laughs.
He pulls out a gun from his other pocket. I look confused at him.
"There's still one to go." he whispers. "See ya, Tord. I'll be back my love." he smiles at me.
"Edd no! Stop! Please!" I begged, screaming.
Then he walks out, closing the door shut behind him. Leaving me alone.
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