Forgotten

Part Uno

Will you forget? Will you forgive?

A Tord + Edd story

                    It's been a while since the "incident" Tord thought, sighing. I miss my friends. Wait, what am I thinking! Of course, I don't miss them, they ruined my plan to rule the world! Tord thought, tears welling up, and glazing his one eye he had left. He smiled through the pain and laughed at his own misery. "Heh... Heh heh..." Tears streamed down his face, and he laughed harder. "T-this is all so s-silly..." he choked. "I failed, but not only at taking over the world, but at keeping friends, and I lost my arm, an-and my leg, a-a-and," He paused and laughed again. "I lost everything. The Red Army doesn't even respect me... Paul and Patryk, ha! They don't think I'm alive because they couldn't find me after... it crashed." Tord looked around. Nothing. Nothing but a cardboard box and an old, filthy, torn blanket. He realized that he hadn't found any food that night. But, he wasn't hungry. He head was spinning, and he felt sick to his stomach. He quickly remembered something or someone. Edd. He frowned. He always had a soft spot for me... Heh, I remember when we were going to watch 'Insane Zombie Pirates from Hell II' on cable and I was in charge of popcorn. Tom and Matt were telling me to hurry up because it was starting, so I ran in with the popcorn and tripped. It got all over Tom and he said I did it on purpose. If only I did. Edd walked in and laughed. He looked at me, lying on the floor with an empty bowl, and then looked at Tom with popcorn all over him. He looked at me again, except their almost seemed to be a different gleam in his eyes than usual. I can only wonder what it was. But right now, all I wanted to see was that silly, adorable, Cinna- He stopped. What am I saying? When Tord looked around again, the sun had set and it was beginning to get cold. Tord got into his little cardboard box, covered himself with his poor excuse for a blanket, and fell asleep.