Prologue

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// this will be short, but do not worry! the chapters will be at least 1500+ words and I'll try to update daily! and whenever I can! //

Tord opened his eyes, in pain still due to being hit by a car which led to him ending up in the hospital, diagnosed with permanent memory loss. Hell, he couldn't even remember his own name! Guess that's what makes it memory loss, isn't it? He can't remember anything at all. How sad, poor guy can't even remember destroying his ex-friends house and betraying them!
He sat up, looking around the room which made most nurses and doctors look at him before one or two rushed over to him.

"Mr Larson! How are you feeling?" One of the nurses exclaimed, Tord confused.
"Who's Larson?" He asked, completely oblivious which led to both nurses ending up sighing.

"Larson is you. Tord Larson. Does that make you remember anything?"

".. No. Who are you..? Who am I? Where am I?"

"Oh boy.. There's no hope for this guy, no parents nor family."
"Actually, there is! We have a number, some guy named Edd. One of his friends, I believe he said?"

"Edd?" Tord asked, still confused as fuck as he looked down at his hands.

"Would you like us to bring him over?"

"..Yes."


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The slightly taller green clad male rushed in, even panting due to probably hurrying his concerned and kind fucking ass over to the hospital. He looked at Tord in shock, gently stroking his face with one of his hands which made the male tense up a little.

"W-Who are you?" The norski finally spoke up, which made Edd's smile slightly fade as he pulled his hand away. "A friend," he softly replied. "Edd."

"The nurses have spoken about you.. Your number was found in my coat, any ideas why that is?"

"No. All though, you used to live with me, Matt and Tom. I don't know why it was there, perhaps you thought about giving me a call before you were hit by the car.."

"..Okay." Tord mumbled back awkwardly, having mixed emotions about this guy. "I want to get out of here. It's boring, I've been here too long. Please get me out.. Edd." He pleaded, a sad look on his face as the mother-like figure stroke his hair and nodded. "I'll see what I can do." Edd responded, staying until 7 PM whereas he was forced to leave, due to staying for quite some damn time. Besides that, Tord was tired and needed to rest.

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