The forgiven urges and a new beginning

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(Thrid person)

Matt woke up, looking around at his surroundings, seeing that the clock just struck midnight. He feels weird, like the feeling that you're gonna be sick, but you're not. He digs at his throat, the intestines feeling dry, the thirst for flesh and blood faintly lingering, making him feel more ill. He looks down on himself, panic struck through him as he saw his skin was more pale than usual. He calms down a little, quickly going to the many mirrors in the house, seeing that there was no reflection. His breathes begin to aggressively kick at Matt's lungs. He frantically goes to the kitchen, trying to distract himself from the urge to get what he needs. He rummages through the cabinets, knocking down a cup. Matt desperately looks at the cup as he hears Edd coming out of his room to investigate. "Matt... What are you doing," he looks over at the oven, "at 12:14?" Edd squints his sleepy eyes, seeing Matt, milky white, and long pointy ears. Edd rubs his eyes to make his 'hallucination' go away. Matt scrunches his nose, blood scent strong to him. He is now controlled by this overwhelming smell, losing his grip and jumps onto Edd. He hisses as he does so, showing his long, sharp teeth. Edd acts quick and starts to wrestle a little with Matt's grip. Luckily for Edd, they smash a plate onto the ground, waking Tom  to jump to the attack. Tom harshly pushes Matt off Edd, making Matt slam into the floor near the corner of the kitchen. Matt sits there, staring blankly at the floor, but Edd could see worry, stress and sorry in his eyes. Edd gets a worried expression and places a hand out to Matt. Matt looks at Edd, fear written all over. Matt shoved himself into the corner and looks as if he's gonna cry. He was confused.. It was like he was a calf that just got taken away from it's mother. Edd steps closer, shushing Tom before he could start his rude remark. Edd offers Matt his hand once again, this time getting a whimper out of Matthew. "Hey, shh, it's okay... I'm not gonna hurt you." It takes Edd a few more loving sentences to calm Matt down. Matt slowly takes Edd's hand, pulling back a little. "Matt... What's wrong?" Edd asks, swiftly helping Matt up. Matt tries to open his mouth, but no words could come out. Matt, he forgot almost everything. He can't remember anything, but could. Like when you have a dream, and you want to explain it to a friend but can't 'remember' what it was, but you still could see it in your mind. Matt can only see a little fraction of his memories. He forgot how to talk, write, read, do math, and most words or phrases, etc. He was basically an infant in a tall ginger man's body. "Matt! This isn't funny!" Edd explains, trying to forget that he was gonna bite him a minute ago. Matt looks around, panic rampaging through his veins, him not knowing where he was. Edd sternly looks at Matt, saying, "Whatever! If you don't stop this in the morning.. Then I don't know what!" Edd storms off into his bedroom. Tom sighs, "Matt, I don't know what's going on, and Edd is to cranky to see this, but I know you're not doing this on purpose," Tom went to go pat Matt's shoulder but Matt jumps back, not knowing the 'new' interaction. Tom sighs once more, pulling back and heading down the hallway, and into his bedroom, falling asleep. Matt looked around, confused by the surroundings. He follows Tom's actions, and scattered through the multiple doors, until he reaches Edd's door. "Matt, what do you want?!" Edd asks, kinda more harsh than usual. Although Matt couldn't fully understand Edd, he understood the tone, it makes him upset and he whimpers, his long slim ears perking down. "Hmm!.. I'm sorry, I'm just. I'm just tired." Edd turns to his side, and faces the wall. Matt tilts his head, confused and a little sad, soon he eventually finds a comfy spot on a rug in the living room, drifting to sleep.

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