Edd had been waiting for Tord's letter. It was supposed to come a week ago. Tord promised that it would, since the last letter he sent came to two days late.

At first, Edd was annoyed, but now, he was worried about his friend. Why was it taking him so long? Was something wrong? Edd hoped not.

He was nervously petting Ringo, worried about his friend. The cat mewled softly and stood, then jumped off of Edd's lap and onto the floor, she then walked out of Edd's room.

Edd watched his cat leave in silence, the decided to get some Cola.

One problem. He was out of Cola.

Edd stood at the fridge in silence, eyes scanning over every single part of the fridge, hoping that there was at least one more can, then he wouldn't have to go out in the rain to get more until Tomorrow.

But no, there was no more Cola.

Edd sighed and closed the fridge. He walked back into his room, slipping his green hoodie over his light gray Smeg Head shirt, and grabbed his green umbrella.

Edd really didn't want to go outside, but he had to, for Cola. He walked through his apartment, stopping to say bye to Ringo, then walked out of his apartment, to get Cola

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Rain dripped from normally spiky hair onto the short males face. He was cold, and wet, and in pain. So much pain. Every part of his body hurt, and he couldn't remember why. He just knew that he had been attacked.

He was sitting against the wall of an alley, and he didn't remember how he got there. He only remembered going under attack, and fighting back. and losing

He groaned, running his hand over one side of his face, he didn't even know where he was. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to go, and he knew he was injured, but he couldn't go to the hospital, he was wanted by the Police.

He closed his eyes, he was going to die, in an alleyway, alone.

Fan-fucking-tastic

Suddenly, there was footsteps, footsteps nearing the alley, His eyes shot open as he stared ahead of him, hoping that who ever was walking by wouldn't notice him.

A figure came into view, short and slightly chubby, and wearing a green hoodie.

He instantly knew who it was, It was Edd. But he didn't say anything, He couldn't. His throat was dry, and he knew talking would hurt like actual hell. Instead, he found a small rock, and threw it near his friend, not hitting him, but startling him, which caused him to turn.

Edd dropped the bags he was holding, and they're contents came spilling out. It was just, Cola. Tord? Oh my God- What happened!?" Edd ran towards his wounded friend, and knelt next to him. "Oh my God.."

Tord coughed,which hurt like hell, he didn't know how long he was sitting in the rain, but he knew he was probably sick. "Oh jeez- Okay Okay- What happened?"

When Tord didn't respond Edd panicked more. "Why aren't you responding!?"

Tord sighed, and managed one word, pointing to his throat. "Water" Edd 's mouth formed a small 'o' "Oh- Okay- Uh.. Let's get you to my place.. Can you walk?" Tord shrugged, he hadn't tried.

"Um.. Okay.." He took a deep breath. "Let's see, Okay?" Tord nodded. Edd held his had out to the injured Norwegian, who took it. "Okay, on three. One, Two.. Three" Edd pulled Tord, and Tord attempted to stand, which led to Tord falling on Edd.

Edd caught the shorter male, "Oh- Are you okay" Tord nodded. "Okay.. I think I might be able to carry you- is that okay?" once again, Tord nodded. Edd lifted Tord, wrapping his arms just above the others waist. "I need you to.. Wrap your legs... Around.. My waist..." Tord didn't say a word, he only did as Edd said, and also wrapped his arms around his taller friends neck.

Edd took a step forward, and almost fell, due to all the cans of Cola on the ground. "..Oh.." He sighed, his injured friend was more important then the Cola. Ignoring the red cans on the ground, he started to make his way home.

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Edd set Tord on the couch carefully, not wanting to hurt his short friend. "I'll get some water.." He told him softly, brushing wet hair out of his friends face. Tord gave a small nod of acknowledgement.

Edd shuffled into the kitchen, and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. He then walked back into the living room and helped Tord sit up, the opened the water bottle and handed it to his friend.

Tord finished the water in about thirty seconds. Edd took the empty water bottle from him, and threw it away. "Your cold.." Edd mumbled watching the Norski shiver. Tord nodded, managing a small "Yeah"

"I could run you a warm shower.." Edd suggested softly, to which Tord nodded. "Alright, I'll be back in a second"

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Edd handed Tord one of his green hoodies. "You can wear this while I wash yours, Okay?" Tord slipped the green hoodie over the Smeg Head shirt Edd had him wear too. "Thanks..." He mumbled. His voice was less dry, and it hurt less to talk. Edd smiled softly at his friend. "Wanna watch a movie?"

Tord gave him a questioning look, a 'What movie?' look. "Insane Zombie Pirates From Hell 4?" Tord's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly, jumping a little. Edd chuckled at his childish behavior. "Okay"

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Tom huffed as he flipped through the channels on the TV, to be honest, he wasn't really paying attention. He was thinking about Edd, and how his friend had been acting recently. He seemed happier then usual, which was weird since he had been kind of gloomy ever since Tord tried to take over the world.

Of course, Tom was happy that his friend was happy, but he didn't understand why. One day Tom walked into Edd's room using the spare key Edd had given him, and Edd was reading something, that he shoved in a drawer when Tom walked in.

Tom had never questioned Edd about that, or about his change in behavior, but he decided that he would, in the morning.

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