Kidnapped

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No ones pov.

"What...?"
Tord gave Edd a serious look and grabbed a flashlight. "Stay close.". Edd nods and grabs tords hand as they make it through the dark hallway to investigate. There were loud sounds coming from the kitchen and Edd's grip on Tord's hand tightened.
"Are you sure it isn't Matt or Tom getting something to eat or something?"
"No, Matt's sleeping and I think Tom snuck out of the house"
Edd let go of Tord's hand and kneeled over a broken picture frame of him and his friends, he then accidentally cut himself on the sharp glass.
"Tord... whoever did this I don't think they like us..."
"Well they could've just knocked over the picture frame by accident when they-"
Just then Tord felt something hit his head really hard, and Edd screaming. His vision got blurry, and he couldn't see what was happening. He tried to grab the flashlight but ended up being knocked out again.
When Tord came to it was already morning. The kitchen and living room looked like A mess with the furniture scattered all over the place and A few broken picture frames. He weakly stood up on his feet. Of course his head was suffering since he took 2 blows to the head but when he looked around he noticed something was missing.
Where's Edd?
Tord started looking around the house, desperate to find him but all he found was a note.
"If you want to find the prize you cherish, find the red mark before he perishes"
The handwriting looked familiar, and the rhyming also seemed familiar. Tord grabbed A backpack and
filled it with a few things he needed. He knew exactly where the red mark was and knew exactly how to get there.









(( hiya, sorry for being absent for A long time. I was busy and didn't know if I wanted to continue this. But since it was always on my mind and I knew I had to finish it, I'm going to. Don't worry :>
Sorry for it being short, I have some things I need to do in my real life.
Yes I have A real life, it's shocking isn't it? Anyways please stick around if you wanna,
I really enjoy your company ;w;  ))

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