You and Your Creative Mind (Eddsworld) (Tord)

The Dark/ The Neighbors

💀 Dark

     The dark is what we need, the dark is what helps us with our fears. Without the dark, then everyday would just be filled with light, it would be hard to feel sad when all you see is sunlight. Sunlight is unneeded and is useless. We do not need light. It does not help us.

The Neighbors

Tom's P.O.V

     I stopped when I made it to a house with a trail of blood. There wasn't a lot of blood, but enough to show that something was hurt or killed. I walked up to the house and up to the door. I opened my eyes, everything was still dark, but I could see that I was standing in front of a door. I read what was on the door. "Ell, Matilda, and Tamara?" I knocked on the door waiting for an answer. The door slowly opened, a person with purple eyes and orange hair was opening the door.

"Uh hi, I'm Tom, your neighbor, can I come in?" The girl at the door looked back into the house as if someone behind her would give her an answer. She turned back to me and allowed me in. I looked around and there were two more girls. One was on her knees facing the wall, while the other one was holding a sword facing me and keeping her eyes on me. The one on her knees had her hair in a ponytail and it was brown. The other had her hair in her own style and it was dark brown. Her eyes were just like mine, which I thought was kind of weird.

"Uh, is she ok?" I said pointing to the girl on the ground. "No, her cat just got killed by the darkness's evil." The girl with the ponytail turned around to look at me, she had tears in her eyes and she was holding a cat that was ripped in half.

"What did it do to your cat!" "Well obviously you can see that it is ripped in half." "Well yeah, I can see that . . . " " . . . " "How can I help?" "You can't, it's dead." "So, I can't help her feel better?"

"I can do it myself!" The girls with a ponytail said as she stood up. "Ok?" "I knew this was going to happen anyways, I just thought that I would've been ready." "Oh um well . . . what's your name?" "Ell." "Well Ell, I am trying my best right now to fix everything but I am looking for my . . . brother?" "Do you know the last place that he went?" "Yeah." "Where?" "Outside a few, minutes ago." "Yeah, he's probably dead by now." "What!" "Yep, your brother is dead, just like Ell's cat." The girl with orange hair said. "Matilda!" Ell said.

"So I'm guessing your name is Tamara?" I said turning towards the girl with the same eyes as me. "Yep." "Well, I got to go look for my brother, bye." I then left and shut the door behind myself. Then I felt a lash of cold air hit me. It is so warm inside, but so cold outside. I continued with my eyes shut. I only called Tord my brother because I just couldn't say he was my friend, I hate him. I also didn't want to say that he was just someone that I talk to or I barely know him because then it might get suspicious.

     I felt a big slash on my arm and pain surged through it. I opened my eyes and looked at my arm. There was a big cut that went across my forearm. It wasn't bleeding, it was just a cut that for some reason really hurt.

     I continued to look for Tord. I closed my eyes and followed the path. I ended up back at the house, I looked to the other side and the path continued. I continued on the path. I had no idea where I was going but I did know that most likely I was heading where Tord was.

     After a while I saw a trail of blood. This time it was a lot, enough to prove that something the size of a human had either gotten hurt or killed. I started to run toward the blood, I continued passed it, Tord should be around here. After a while the blood went off the trail and I hesitated to go and continue looking for Tord. I mean, I was fine if he was gone. He wasn't really important.

     I looked behind myself with my eyes closed and I saw a cloud that was black and grey head towards me. I ran towards the blood and continued to look for Tord. Later on, I had gotten passed the blood and I had no idea where Tord was. I looked behind myself and the black cloud was still there. For some reason I was drawn towards it. I started to walk towards it and it was almost like it was talking to me. "Yes, hate Tord, he is not important, stop looking for him, he's probably dead by now it's useless."

     I walked up to the cloud and stood there. Maybe it might be true. Then out of nowhere the cloud had this tentacle like arm that reached out and grabbed me. It started to squeeze me and I couldn't breath. It felt like I was going to rip in half. I knew that I wasn't going to make it so I didn't struggle. At least I would die knowing that I was trying to save Tord.

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