Eddsworld x reader 3 (final)

Battle time.

Normal POV
"Of course sir." He says in a rather pissed off tone.
Please....don't...leave me here with......him..
As soon as Tord turns around and leaves let's call him ein
Ein shakes his head at me.
"Even as your mind is controlled you still seem to fail me." He groans.
"I'm not scared of you." I state clearly.
"Yeah sure." He says while towering over me.
"You lost your wings. The only thing that didn't make you a monster~"
I look at him dead in the eyes.
"Oooh scary. Now let's see if we can change the colour of those eyes."
Sure I forgot what emotion felt like but I do however feel like running..and calling out to anyone for help.
He won't make me normal again.
I won't get my wings back.
And Red Leader will never know.

Eins POV
That idiot.
I've spent too many years on her to back out of this now.
I fill the syringe up for the final dose.
"The red army will not fail this time. Tord will thank me." I state while walking over to her.
"Don't c-call him by his..."
She's interrupted by passing out.
Most likely from blood loss.
Meh she'll survive.

Patrycks POV
I walk in the lab carrying a box full of lord knows what.
Probably whatever intoxicated drinks we've drank.
We're all partying still anyways.
I drop the box as my eyes widen at Ein.
"Is she ok?!" I shout while rushing over to her.
"Yeah! I'm doing as much as I can!" He answers in a rushed tone.
"Let me get help!"
"No!" He shouts while grabbing my arm.
I stare at him in shock.
"I've got this."
I stare down at her then back to the needle he was holding.
"What's that?" I ask while pointing to it.
"It'll heal her."
"So is that why the label sign says Trans. 3?" I ask holding the button on my walkie talkie.
"This is an old syringe." Ein states while shaking his head.
"I'm not a scientist but you shouldn't re-use those. Especially when the syringe is an old product you were restricted not to use."
His face turns to a bit of panic.
"So. You care for her?" He asks while nodding his head to her limp body.
"Yes. Especially when she's dying!" I shout while pushing him away and taking her over-coat off.

Paul's POV
Tord and I storm in after hearing everything.
Patryck was busy wrapping her up in gauze as Tord 'talked' with the scientist.
Of course by talk I mean-
Bang
That.
"Told you he was evil." I state with a shrug.
"I didn't think he'd push my limits this far. Good job Patryck. Although you weren't so safe with..." Tord slows as he picks up the needle and dispose of it.
"Him not stabbing you with that thing."
"You didn't think this through. How do you bring her back?" I ask him while lighting my cigarette.
"Shit..." he turns to the chalkboard.
"This must say something right?" I ask while scanning it with him.
"Not there..." Patryck grunts.
I turn to a stack of books.
I ain't reading those.
Beginning searching through some papers, I realized we'd be in here for a while.

-timeskip-

Normal POV
I let out a small groan while turning to my side.
"What the..." I quietly mumble while noticing bandages around my chest leading to my back.
"She's alive!" Paul shouts enthusiastically.
"I'm not understanding the situation..." I say while rubbing my eyes with my bloody hands.
"Well you're w-" Patryck interrupts Paul with a hand to the mouth.
"Ahem. You were shot in the back. We're partying about the explosion gone successfully thanks to you. And you are invited to come. Was that a good impression of her?" Patryck whispers the last part.
Not like I could hear it.
"It is not my fault or doing for speaking with long and technical words. Soldier." I groan trough my teeth.
"Yeah yeah." Paul says while throwing my uniform covered in blood at me.
"Um...if it's a party..shouldn't we be able to wear our own attire?" I ask with a small smile.
They return a confused look.
"Hoodies." I groan out.
They make an 'O' with their mouths.
"We shall be the only three really partying..!" I say while shifting off the table and looking down at Eins dead body with a shriek.
"He's...Dead...?" Colour sparks back into the world but fades again.
"So is it happiness that brings her back or some shit?" Paul asks.
My smile comes back.
"Let's go party!" Colour flickers again a tad longer this time.

Tords POV
Paul, Patryck, and y/n walk in wearing their hoodies.
Why didn't I think of that?
There's...a smile on her face...?
"Sir!" She glees while handing me my red hoodie.
Her face twists in pain and confusion.
"I have a quick question." She murmurs.
"Yes?" I ask.
"Um...why...why are there two um....bumps on my back...right...where my-" her eyes widen.
Everything must have came back to her.
"I think- I uh- might- is the room spinning- I can't- oh look! Haha! A butterfly!" She starts falling forward as to her luck (and mine) I catch her.
"Woah ok...calm down!" I say while shaking her a little.
She latches onto me before immediately letting go and blushing.
Her eyes flicker e/c once more...
"I'll get you back ok....." I mumble to myself.
She stands posture straight avoiding eye contact.
"My apologies. I'm not known for being clumsy."
A small laugh escapes me.
She's the clumsiest girl I know..or used to be.
How can I get her back...

Normal POV
It hurts but...
What was that feeling......?
"So? Are you partying?" He asks while handing me a glass of lord knows what.

Flashback
"It is very vital that you do not consume any type of medications."
He says while throwing my pills away.
"Alcohol." He says while pointing to a bottle on the table.
"Or, participate in any activity that creates happiness in both lust and enjoyment."

End of flashback

"The chemicals used in me don't mix well with any alcoholic beverages. My apologies."
"Oh really? It doesn't mix or is it the cure??" Red Leader asks as his face lights up.
"What else are you not allowed to do?"
I explain to him, a smile crept on his face more and more.
Oh boy...