Tord POV

I was on my way to go hang out with Thomas. We haven't been fighting lately and I think that everything is going well with our relationship.

"Tord wait! I got to talk to you about something!" I heard someone yell out.

I turn around to see Edd running towards me at full speed.

"Yes Edd, what is it?" I ask happily.

"Can we talk about this in my room Tord? Please?" Edd asks, his voice kinda sad.

"Sure... Are you ok Edd?" I ask, kinda worried.

I was genuinely worried about how he felt. He was my friend after all.

"I'll explain it all to you when we get to my room," He responds.

"Oh ok."

We made our way to his room and I made my way inside, followed by him. He closed the door behind him.

"Ok Edd, what did you wanna talk about-" I start to say, before I was slammed against the wall.

"EDD, WHAT THE HECK!?" I screamed at him, pissed off.

I look back at him and he had this creepy, evil grin on his face.

"E-Edd?"

He then put his hands around my neck and started to choke me, his grin widening. I tried to get his hands off of me, but his hands just gripped it tighter making me gasp out for breath. I tried kicking him but it seemed like it wasn't working. I felt tears prick to my eyes. I hated to feel this weak. He just started to laugh.

Edd POV

I couldn't stop laughing at how helpless he was, struggling to stay alive. It was just so funny.

"Hey Tord, you want to know what made me sad? it was you and Tom," I responded, loosening up my grip on his neck so he could at least breathe a little.

The minute I said that he kinda froze and stared at me confused.

"What do you mean it was me and Tom?" Tord asked, growling a bit.

"Oh you know, you being with Tom," I said, slightly frowning. "I had tried all week to get you two to break apart, but you guys just wouldn't do it."

Tord widened his eye in surprise and then glared at me with pure rage.

"YOU!? THAT WAS YOU ALL WEEK!? YOU MADE TOM CRY YOU KNOW, WITH ALL THE THINGS YOU HAVE DONE TO MAKE HIM HATE ME!" Tord yelled. You can practically see the anger steaming off of him.

"Well, it was all for a good cause," I said, not flinching at how he yelled at me. "Also Tord, who said you could yell at me?"

My expression darkened as I glared at him.

"I... well... you deserved it," Tord said.

"What was that?" I asked, my eyebrow raising.

"I said... YOU DESERVED IT!" Tord said, raising his voice.

I stood there kinda stunned for a moment, but then I started to laugh. It was just hilarious how he thought that he can just stand up to me while he was practically helpless. I looked up at him at him and he had this puzzled, kinda scared expression on his face.

"Oh, Tordy~ you shouldn't have said that," I said, chuckling darkly.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a knife. I was kinda hoping I wouldn't have to use this, but he left me no choice. No one EVER talks back to me.

I rammed the knife into his stomach. Tord's eyes dilated as he let out a scream of pure agony. I pulled the knife out of him and let go of his neck, allowing him fall down to the floor.

Tord curled up in a ball, holding his stomach in pain. He was bleeding out, really fast too.

"Sorry, but you just can't raise your voice at me," I said, frowning. "It's really rude and it makes me sad."

"I don't care... about your gosh darn feelings," Tord huffs out, practically holding on for dear life.

"Oh, you won't have to soon," I said, smiling as I was about to kick him.

That when I heard my door open. I looked behind me to see Matt.

"Hey Edd, I heard screaming and I just wanted to know if.... everything was ok..." Matt said, his voice trailing off.

Matt POV

I see Tord on the ground bleeding out and Edd staring at me with an evil grin on his face.

"Oh hey Matt, sweetie, what are you doing here?" Edd asks me, in this high pitched innocent sounding tone.

"W-what are you doing!?" I said, horrified and slowly backing out the door.

"Oh Matt, don't go, you're just in time for the best part," He says.

"I n-need to tell Tom about this..." I utter out, backing up even more.

Edd rushed towards me and pulled me into the room, slamming the door behind me.

"NO!" Edd growled, his eyes kinda darkening and the grip on my hand tightening.

"Oww, Edd stop you're hurting me.." I whimpered.

"Oops, sorry Matt," Edd says, letting go of me and his eyes returning to normal. "It's just that, if you tell Tom, or anyone at all, I will get really disappointed and sad and someone might get... hurt. You wouldn't want that, right?"

"N-no, I wouldn't," I said, looking away from him.

Edd POV

I grinned when I heard that. It was so nice to have him wrapped around my finger. Everything's going just great. I turn back around to face Tord, who seems to be trying to get up from the floor.

"Who said you could get up?" I asked, kicking him in the stomach and making him fall back down weakly.

"Please Edd, just let me live," Tord pleaded, tears in his eyes. "Please..."

"Hmmm, how about..."

Tord looks at me with worry.

"No."

I started to kick him over and over, harder each time.

Tord POV

I coughed out blood and started to see black dots clouding my vision. I weakly look up at Matt and reach out to him.

He just stared at me with sadness and horror at the state I was in and then looked away, probably feeling guilty.

Edd then stomped on my hand saying, "He's not gonna help you, you know. I made sure of that."

I couldn't believe what was happening. I was actually gonna die. I could barely keep my eyes open from how much blood I had lost. I guess Edd seemed to notice because he then asked,

"Any last words Tord?"

I look up at him, smiling weakly, and say, "Please tell Tom that I love him."

I heard Edd growl a little and then he said, "Goodbye Tord."

He gave me one hard kick in the stomach and I coughed out even more blood. I started to choke on it before I eventually blacked out.

Edd POV

I crouched down and put my head to Tord's chest, listening for a heartbeat. It was silent. I checked for a pulse and there was none. I grinned and got up.

Finally...

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A/N:

*sitting there crying*

My Anxiety: Umm... you ok over there?

*sniffles* No...

*sighs* Do you want some cookies to help you calm down or something?

Y-yes please...

Ok *hands her the cookie jar*

*starts to stuff her mouth with cookies*

*hugs to comfort her*