Eddsworld Opposite day AU: Ouija board experience.

Ouija: Slow Insanity

Edd's POV:

Me and Matt return home after Ringo dies...

I...I don't know what to think anymore...

I was with her for 4 years, ever since I was a teenager..
And now she's gone?

"Edd.." Matt says, getting out of the car.
"We should go tell them."
I shake my head.
"N-No...I..I can't.." I say weakly.
"You have to..please..?"
Matt sighs and then nods his head. He walks over to the house, and gestures his hand so I could come inside. I shake my head, and he shrugs, and closes the door behind himself.

I stare blankly at the wheel.
And, I get into a rage of sadness and slam my head on the wheel.
"Ow..."
The horn blares, but it's too loud, so I sit up.
I have like this...ball of sadness inside of me now..more than usual.
I have to vent it out..
I need to remove it before going into my own home.
The home where Ringo got that...thing and died...
The home where my friends are..
"Friends..." I mumble.
The home where Matt haunted my house, even though I told him not to.
I roll up all if the windows, making sure no sound can escape.
I take a few deep breaths, and then start screaming at the top of my lungs, tears streaming down my face.

After my voice cracks, I decide it's time to go inside.
So, I wipe my tears and take the keys out, and lock the car door.
I hesitantly go inside.

Tom, Tord, and Matt all stare at me. Tom and Tord are on the couch, and Matt is sitting on the floor. Tom gets up, and rushes over to me, crying.
"I'm so sorry!" Tom says, giving me a big hug.
I pet his hair and then move him aside so I could go to my room.
On the way there, Matt stops me.
"Are you going to be okay?" Matt asks, in a worried tone.
I turn to face Matt.
"W-What do you think..?" I ask, my voice breaking.

I close the door behind me on the way into my room, and I look around. I turn on my light, and then plop down on my bed.
I want to start sobbing, but I feel like I cried out every single tear in my body.
I feel wasted, and exhausted.
I don't know what to do...
I cover my face with my hands, trying to focus on any sounds in the room.

I sit on my bed for a while, staying quiet, covering my eyes and listening.
For anything.
Until, I hear a tiny knock at my door.

I groan and get up to answer it.
I reach over to the door knob, but I stop.
Without even touching it, I can already sense the door knob is very cold.
I hesitantly reach for it again, holding the knob tightly.
The door knob is extremely cold, it stings my hand. I groan in agony, but my hand feels glued to the handle.
I decide to open it.

Before me, is a dark, tall, figure..
Dark like a shadow..
Too dark to see any details..
It has tentacles in its back, and he swings them at me.

It holds me in a tight grip...
I can't breathe...
Another tentacle looms over behind...

"You should have prevented this." It said, before plunging its tentacle into my mouth, chokeing me...

"Gaaaaaspp! Hah...! Ghk...! Hah...hah...hah..."
I bolt up from my bed, panting and gasping. Was that a dream..?
I hear footsteps running towards my room, and multiple knocks.
I stay there in shock, too afraid to open the door.
I look at my clock on my bedside table.

3:03 am

How long was I out..?
A pain grows in my stomach, and I hold myself tightly.
How long has it been till I last ate..?
I feel like throwing up..
But there is nothing to throw up.
I gag, and hold on tightly to my covers..coughing.
Something rises from my throat and I painfully vomit it up all over my bed.

I look down at it, my eyes watering.

Black liquid.

Like how Ringo died.

I start to pant heavily, tears dripping onto the bed.
I hear more knocks on my door.
"Edd? Are you alright?" I hear a familiar voice say.
Matt's voice.
I open my mouth to speak, but I start gagging and coughing.
More black liquid drips from my mouth, stinging my throat like acid.
Matt tries to open the door, but its restrained by the lock.
I don't even remember locking my door..
"Edd! What's going on?" Matt says very worried.
"M-Ma-cough! cough! Ahh..."
I try to focus on breathing...
I...I can't..!
"Are you dying?" Matt asks, although I can hear slight sarcasm...
"I...cough! D-Don't kn-uuuhhaaaagg! cough! Know!"
Matt jiggles the door knob more aggressively.
I try to sit up, but my limbs are too weak.
I clutch harder onto the bed, and move forward on all fours like an animal.
I let myself fall off the bed, and try to move, but as soon as I sit up, I start gagging and coughing again.
"I'm going to kick open the door!" Matt shouts, and proceeds to kick hard on the door.
Black liquid drips from my mouth, onto the carpet.

My throat stings, and tears stream down my face, and I feel like I'm starting to faint..
A loud boom sound can be heard, and I look up to see Matt standing at my door frame, groaning about his foot.
He looks at me and rushes over, picking me up and asking so many questions.
"Edd! Are you alright? What happened? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
I pant heavily, and try to make eye contact with Matt, but I feel so fuzzy...
"M-Matt...I....hhhh..." I feel like I'm going to black out, until I feel something rising up my throat.
It's very big, and it gets stuck.
I'm starting to choke, and I grip onto the floor, trying to puke it out, but it feels lodged...

Matt starts to panic, and then goes behind me, performing the Heimlich.
He finally pushes one last time, holding me tightly, and I can feel something wiggly, slimy and big being thrown up.

"Gaaaaaaaassp! Hah..! Hah..!"
I hold on tightly to Matt, struggling to breathe..
I look over at the floor..

A huge tentacle, like it was cut off of some sort of black shadowy monster...

Was it a dream..?