It had been two months since Tord was first put in the hospital, Edd still couldn't stop thinking about him, but Tom, Tom felt sorry, he actually was starting to forgive Tord, but then he was put in the hospital, they thought he would never wake up, until...
Knock knock
Edd ran up to the door at the speed of light, he opened it just to be greeted by the doctor from Tord's surgery.
"Ah, Mr. Gould!"
"Yeah?"
"I'm here with good, and bad news.."
"O-oh.... Oh no...."
"Good or bad first, Mr. Gould?"
"Just call me Edd, and hit me with the bad news."
"Well, your friend won't able to use his new arm for a few days."
"Oh... Okay."
"Good news, he's awake."
Edd gasped like a kid in a toy store and his parents saying he could get whatever he wants
"REALLY?! WHERE?!!?"
The doctor turned around and pointed at a mysterious shadow looking out into the distance
"TORD!!!"
Tom over heard Edd yelling the Commie's name and rushed outside to see him
Edd ran up to Tord and tackled him with hugs
Tom was right behind him, and when Tord got up, he then hugged him, without pushing him over
"Welcome back, Commie."
"TORD!! ARE YOU OK?! HOW'S YOUR ARM?!"
"I'm fine, it wasn't that bad to be honest."
"And it's nice to be back."
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Forgiven Sorrows
FanfictionThis is a TomTord I guess kinda Red Army roBOT ARM EDDSWORLD AU AND IM NORWEGIAN SO THERE WILL BE TYPOOOOOOOOS