Night Terrors -(TordTom)

Vengeance

Tord

I'm thrown off of the bed and hit a wall. I slid to the floor, still half asleep. I had no idea what the hell was going on.

A figure stood over me impatiently. It wasn't until I noticed that familiar green hood in the darkness of the room to identify Edd in the room.

"Edd? What the hell are you doing?"

"You need to leave. We don't trust you. It'll probably be another couple of weeks until another giant robot rises out of the ground like last time. Now will it?"

I balled my fists. "Its not gonna happen okay? I'm done with that shit. I quit as the leader."

"Doesn't mean you're not gonna kill us in our sleep. Or raise another army."

"I said I'm done! Quit your bullshit. I'm going back to bed."

I turn around to get in bed when Edd grabs me by the arm and slams me into the wall.

"GET OUT! YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE!" He screamed.

Still pinned to the wall, I kneed him in the groin, making him double over in pain. I quickly got out of his attack range and ran to the living room. He slowly trailed after me.

"Y-you think you can get away after doing this to me?! I'm not done with you yet!"

He grabbed be by my hair and rammed me into the coffee table nearby, opening a gash.

I was now gushing blood, but still conscious and ready to fight.

"Edd! Don't do this!" I pleaded with him. He didn't know how much trouble he was in if he pushed me any further.

"Oh, I think I have to." He took a step towards me, fist in hand.

I feel my pulse quicken as he takes a few more steps.

My eyes start twitching, my hands eager for a fight.

I laugh at him. "What do you think you're gonna do now? You fucked around, now you're gonna find out.

I tackle him to the floor, throwing blows left and right. "How does it feel getting a taste of your own medicine? Does getting beaten bloody and unconscious feel good? Yea? Well have some more!"

I slam my fists into his face as he starts to struggle less. But I don't let up.

I'm pounding my fists into his face now, laughing as scarlet droplets fly onto the walls and pool around the carpet.

Edd lay still now, his face bashed in to the point where you can see the remnants of his face, which have completely caved in.

"You mess with Tord, you get the horns." I said, grinning.

I looked down at my hands. They were completely messed up. Teeth were embedded in my hands and bloody skin tissue stuck to my knuckles. I couldn't move them, but I couldn't feel any pain either.

The adrenaline was still pumping strong in my system. Breathing hard, I made my next decision.

I can't let the others find out.

I snuck upstairs into Matt's room. He was asleep with that stupid sleep mask on. I walked up to the side of his bed and bent over.

"Sorry, old friend." I put my hands on each side of his head and twisted. The deafening crack rang throughout the room. I dropped his head and it collapsed on the bed, and then I walked out, shutting the door behind me.

Now was the hardest one of all.

Dragging my feet, I made my way over to the room that Tom and I temporarily shared, and opened the door. There, sitting on the bed, were the three of my friends, hanging out.

I was so confused.

Dafuq!? Didn't I kill those two!?

"Oh, hey Tord!" Tom called out. "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Yea, are you feeling alright?" Edd chimed in. "You are really pale."

"I'm fine. Just tired." I lied.

What the hell was going on???

Oh, okay. We'll go out into the living room. Call us if you need anything."

"Okay."

Not even a minute passed before I went downstairs and told Tom what I did.

"I'm pretty sure I murdered them in cold blood five minutes ago."

Tom just laughed.

"You are dreaming, silly."