Dead Eye: Eddsworld story

Chapter 2

(EDD'S POV)

It's been a week since Tord came and went. I still clutch onto the good times when we went on crazy, life risking adventures. Now Tom says 

"I told you that dirty Commie was no good" and Matt just says 

"I'm looking gooooood today!", well, he always does. 

I take and cook some bacon, and as I eat it, I stare into the ceiling and think of the time where me and Tord fought over some bacon. I smile, and Tom says 

"Edd, do me a favour and STOP THINKING ABOUT THE COMMIE." 

I jolt out of my thoughts and say 

"How did you even get in here?" and he replies "Checking if you have any alcohol." 
"Of course you are" I sigh. 

(TORD'S POV)

My arm got amputated today. The doctors say that they will attempt to give me a red robot arm. My army were worried about me but I just say "I'll look more like a leader with these scars." Whilst in my hospital bed, I silently plot a revenge plan that will snap together with my plan to take over the world. The plan is mainly to hurt Tom in any way possible, and if achievable, Matt and possibly Edd. Depends if I am in a kind mood when the plan is carried out. In the meantime, I will stay silently plotting until the 'grand revolution...'

DUN DUN DUN...