"Alright everyone, are we ready?" Edd asked, holding his slightly rusted chainsaw. "Yeah!" Matt screamed, holding a mop from the janitors office close to him."Yeah..." Tom said, holding a harpoon next to him.

"Yeah!" Tord said happily, raising his gun in the air. Edd looked at the three."Alright, let's go!" he said, rushing outside. Tord followed behind Matt and Tom. They rushed outside and was met by a wave of zombies.

Tord shot the closest one to him. He smirked as the gun let out a loud 'pow'. It's been too long since he has been able to do that. It felt good. Another flashback played in his mind. Guns, explosions, someones dead.

Tord held his robotic hand to his head. These flashbacks are destroying him. He wish they would just stop. "What's the matter Tord? Can't handle a gun?" Tom's voice echoed in his ear. Tord looked up and glared at him.

"Shut up Tom." Tord growled."Or what? You're going to shoot me? Well go ahead. Show the world that you're faking this whole incident and you really did want to kill us." Tord continued to glare at Tom.

He lifted his hand from his head. He aimed at a zombie behind Tom and shot. He then looked at Tom."I told you already. I am not here to kill my friends, and my memory lost is not fake." Tord growled at him. Tord then turned around and walked away from Tom.

He shot two more zombies until he saw Edd about to be munched by a zombie. He shot the zombie in the head before it could do anything to him. Edd turned around in horror as he saw the zombie fall to its knees.

Tord smiled at him. Edd saw this and smiled back."Thanks Tord!" he said. Tord replied by nodding at Edd. He turned around just in time to shoot a zombie in the head. Blood got on his face and bandages, but he doesn't seem to mind.

He was having fun. This might be the most fun he had since he came back. A sudden flashback came into mind. Him in a spaceship. A fish. Edd and Matt. Tord smiled. Not that bad this time. His vision cleared of the fun filled memories and he re-entered reality.

A zombie was heading towards him. He shot it in the face. By now his gun was probably out of bullets. He reached in his hoodie to get a clip, then realized that he had no clip. Cold sweat ran down his face, but he knew he was fine.

Tord checked the gun. One more bullet left. He better save it. He looked on the ground for any weapons when Edd yelled out to retreat. Tord looked over at Edd and began to run after him. Matt was next to him as he ran and Tom was up ahead. They rushed into the apartment building.

They rushed up to Edd's apartment. Tord and Tom flipped the couch over to block the door as banging from the other side is heard. They all started to panic. Especially Matt."Oh no! They're going to destroy my beautiful face!" he whined, shivering in fear in the corner of the room.

"Calm down Matt!" Edd said, trying to comfort his friend. "This wouldn't happen if Tord wasn't here...." Tom commented, crossing his arms while holding his now bloody harpoon. "Shut up Tom. This isn't my fault." Tord growled.

"Oh yeah? I bet you had everything planned from the beginning. You planned the zombie hoard to come here and bite us so you could kill us with that gun you 'magically' found." Tom growled. Tord narrowed his eye."Why would I try to kill my best friends Tom?" Tord growled back.

"Because you want revenge for what we did to you!" Tom yelled. Tord narrowed his eyes. He didn't want to have any of this any more. He pointed his gun at Tom's head. Tom was surprised at first, then narrowed his eyes. He positioned his harpoon to face Tord's stomach.

"Go ahead Tord." Tom growled, tempting Tord."Show them what you truly are. A monster." Tord glared at him. "Tord?" Tord glanced over at Edd. A concern look was on his face."What are you doing?"

Tord glared at him, then turned to Tom."I'm getting rid of the problem." He said. Tom narrowed his eyes at this. Nothing was said for a long period of time. The only sound that was heard were the growling of zombies and gunshots.

"I knew I shouldn't have fully trusted you." Edds voice made Tord eye widen in surprise. He turned to Edd who was looking at him in anger and disappointment."I knew it was foolish to think that someone like you could change. But no. after all this time, you're still evil....And that's why this time, I'll be doing this."

Edd dashed towards Tord. Tord, surprised by the sudden movement, turned to and shot Edd just as he came face to face with him. Edd stumbled back. His eyes were wide with surprise as he looked down at the gun wound in his stomach.

Edd then fell to the ground, holding his belly as blood started to stain his green hoodie. "Edd!" Tom and Matt yelled, rushing to their friends side. Tord stood in shock of what he did.

He dropped the gun. "Edd...." Tord started saying, stepping closer to the three with a stretched out hand."S-stay away from him!" Matt yelled, tears streaming down his face. Tord withdrew his hand by the sudden intensity of Matt's voice. Tom faced him. Tears and anger traced his face.

"You did this to him, you monster." Tom growled, getting up from his spot next to Edd. He gripped the harpoon still in his hand hard. Tord started to back away."It was a accident!" Tord yelled. Tom glared at him. He raced towards Tord and jabbed the harpoon forcibly through Tord's stomach.

Tord's only good eye widened. Flashbacks started to play in his mind all at once. The arm, the harpoon destroying his arm, him pretending to be their friend, the nightmares, Paul and Patryck, the giant robot. He remembers everything now.

Tord slumped to the floor, blood oozing from his wound. Even the pain pills won't fixed the pain he was feeling now. Tom bent down and pulled the harpoon out of him. He aimed it right over Tord's heart. Tord raised his hands over his torso and face to protect himself from the harpoon.

This was the end. His end. And he deserves it. Tom was about to strike again when there was a sudden loud bang from the door. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the door. The banging got louder. Then, the door fell onto the couch

Two people entered the room. They pushed the door and the couch put of the way. Tord smiled happily at the sight of the two. Paul and Patryck held their guns on their shoulders. Paul aimed at Tom and shot him in he arm.

It glazed the side of Tom's arm. Tom growled in him. He dropped the harpoon and held his wound. Patryck whispered something to Paul. Paul nodded and together they pulled out gas masks and threw a bomb in the middle of the room.

Tord realized what they were doing. They were bombing the room with gas so they can take him to the temporary base for treatment. The bomb went off and gas filled the room.

One by one Tord saw his friends slump to the floor, knocked out by the gas. Tord tried his hardest to resist to urge to fall asleep. Patryck rushed towards Edd, then to Tord. He checked his wounds and yelled out something Tord couldn't understand as he closed his eye.