Art is not mine. The words are. Eddsworld belongs to Edd Gould. R.I.P: 1988-2012 Tom's going insane, constantly becoming a monster, prompting Matt to take him to a mysterious doctor; but what happens when Thomas realises who this doctor really is? A love as deep as a cut, as thick as a blade? As crimson as blood? SNEAK PEAK: Matt moves closer, coming to the side of my bed and looks to the opposite end expectantly. I move my head in that direction as best I can without groaning, and see a blurry figure clothed in a white lab coat. "Told you he's fine," says a familiar voice, as this kid, about my age comes closer to me from where he'd been standing silently. "Who...who are you?" I seem silly, but I can't hold back the questions that threaten to break the floodgates in my mind. "You don't remember?" He asks, that accent still bringing back unreachable memories. "No," I state plainly. "Should I?" This is my first fanfic. Comment what you think about it! Thanks, hope you enjoy! ^=^ WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS SLIGHT VIOLENCE AND SELF HARM. THAT'S WHY IT'S RATED MATURE. BE MATURE! THANK YOU!!! THERE IS NO FOUL LANGUAGE, SO THAT'S GOOD;) THERE'S ALSO NO EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT!!! ;) COOL, BYE...