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Eddsworld: Matt and Tom's adventures to get Edd back

Matt and Tom went to get food. Edd stayed behind to finish up work before going to meet an old friend. Matt and Tom returned to find Edd was gone. There was a note in Edd's room.

I got your friend. You have two days to find him. Good luck.

Matt *after Tom finishes reading*: oh, no. What are going to do, Tom? How are we going to find Edd in two days?!

Tom: there must be clues. Search around.

Matt and Tom looked around the house before regrouping hours later.

Tom: find anything?

Matt: no, nothing. Edd is doomed to suffer alone and scared and can't find any clues.

Tom: eh, I would say no clues. The lock on the back door is broken and I found this note hidden under the table. That has numbers on it. We might have someone helping us.

Matt: Edd, Maybe?

Tom: the writing isn't Edd's though.

Matt: oh.

Tom: come on, let's figure this out.

Tom slips behind his computer and logs on. Tom noticed Matt was eyeing up Susan (Tom's bass).

Tom: don't you dare touch my bass. It's not completely fixed from the time Edd broke it.

Matt not wanting to get on Tom's bad side, backed away and walked to Tom's side watching as he tried Googling the numbers he found. Nothing. He tried everything. Nothing.

Tom: uck, we're never going to find Edd.

The doorbell rings.

Matt: I'll get it.

Tom: thanks

Matt walks to the door to find Tord there (this is a universe where the end doesn't happen).

Tord: Matt, is Edd ok? I was texting him earlier and then he stopped answering my texts so I decided to check in.

Matt: um...

Tom ran from his room at the sound of Tord's (who had been out of their lives for four or five years) voice

Tom: DON'T TELL HIM ANYTHING!

Tord rolled his eyes as Matt looked back at him confused

Matt: why?

Tom: oh, it's not suspicious Edd disappeared and this a-hole shows up. He's a suspect.

Tord: Edd's gone?

Tom *folding his arms*: obviously. He would have made an appearance already if he was.

Matt: maybe he can help find him.

Tom: uck, fine let him in. You're letting in bugs.

Matt stepped aside and let Tord in. Matt went to get the note from Tom's room

Tord *picking up Ringo who also came in when Tord did*: hey, Ringo. Missed me.

Ringo purred as Tord stroked the cat's fur

Tom *mutters*: the worst bug is in a red hoodie.

Tord turned his attention to Tom hearing the comment.

Tord: you never changed, Tom.

Tom: it is suspicious you just so happened to show up when I couldn't find answers and we needed help.

Tord: I was going to meet Edd at a coffee shop when he didn't show up I texted him to see where he is. Edd is usually on time. My text was unread so I decided to check where he was.

Tom: that doesn't change anything.

Tord rolled his eyes again sitting on the couch as Matt appeared with the note.

Tom: it was on my desk. What took you?

Matt: I needed to use the washroom if you must know. Anyways, Tom found this hidden under... wait where?

Tom: under the kitchen table.

Tord looked at the notes given.

Tord: these numbers are coordinates.

The other two stared at him like he had two heads.

Tord: they're like directions.

Both Tom and Matt: oh!

Tord reached into his bag and pulled out a red laptop, opened it, and typed.

Tord: It's 140 miles away. I can take you in my car.

Tom: that is...

Matt *cutting Tom off*: really! This might be easier than we thought.

Tom: Matt, he could be tricking us.

Tord *sighs*: do you have a better idea, Thomas?

Tom growled he doesn't like when he calls him Thomas reminds him of getting bullied in school or getting in trouble with his mum also Tord is a douche in Tom's eyes so it pisses him off when he calls him Thomas.

Matt: I mean it's worth a shot, Tom for Edd.

Tom sighed: fine. For Edd! But I'm keeping an eye on you, Tord.

Tord: seriously. Let go.

Matt: Ringo, watch the house for us will you

Ringo looks up from kneading a blanket on the couch: meow! ☺️

The three walked out to Tord's car. Tom and Matt fighting over the passenger seat but Tom managed to get the door open and into the seat. With a groan, Matt got the back seat. Tord put the coordination in a GPS before driving off. Tom leaned his head against the window looking out the window.

Tord: where were you two when Edd disappeared?

Matt: we met up with friends and had lunch. It was nice actually.

Tom: yeah, it was.

Tord glanced at them.

Tord: It's good to hear you two are meeting new.

Tom: it's hard to tell if you're... what's the word?

Tord: Tom, you never change. I'm not kritisere or anything

Tom rolling his eyes: speak English if you are speaking English don't switch to Norwegian.

Tord shrugs: I didn't know the word in English.

Tom rolled his eyes. He's head leaning against the glass once more not even realizing he fell asleep. Dreaming about a road trip his parents took him on as a kid.

Mom; Thomas?

Tord: Thomas!

Tom after getting an elbow to the rib:ow! What the heck is wrong with you?

Tord: we're here. In the middle of nowhere. Well, a park.

Tom: a park?

Tord: yes. Now, I'm going to sleep in the back with Matt. You gotta first watch.

Tom, as Tord slipped into the back seat: first watch? For what?

Tord: you never know. But just in case.

Tom, looked at the gun Tord gave him.

Tord: It's a paint gun... or is that one the paintball gun? I don't remember. Good night and get revenge for elbowing me and we'll find out the answer to who has the paintball gun.

Tom looked at the gun. It was the paintball gun.

Tord knew that, making his words more threatening because he was tired and annoyed for having to call into work to give him more time off (very hard feet being Tord was a soldier in the military) for a wild goose chase for his best friend.

Tom sat there, using a torch he found trying to look out. Hours passed of nothing happened

Tom to himself: ah, screw it.

Tom turned on the car just enough to turn on the lights. The headlights filled the space before him. Now I am able to see way further than with the torch alone. Tom scanned the area nearly jumping at the sight of green fabric blowing in the wind that to untrained eyes could look like someone standing or running.

Tom: Edd?

Matt groggy: what?

Tom tried to get out finding Tord had locked the doors. But Tom managed to get the door unlocked and with his torch, he went to where he saw the fabric. Freezing, in the light of the right headlight. The torch lit up Edd's hoodie tied almost hidden against the tree.

Matt, walking to his side: is that a bad sign?

Tom jumped almost dropping the torch but managed to catch it again shining it in the ginger's face making him cover his eyes. Tom sighed in relief of it only being Matt.

Tom: it's hard to tell.

The two crept forward as the car's headlights turned off automatically making Matt jump into Tom's arms Scooby-Doo style. Tom groaned under the sudden weight put on him before he just dropped Matt.

Matt: oof, hey rude!

Tom rolled his eyes: don't care

making his way to the hoodie hoping if there were more clues they weren't blown away. Untying the hoodie which he could tell was Edd's doing

Tom looked around not seeing anything else. Tom felt the pouch and sighed feeling the paper inside.

Tom: come on, Matt let's get back in the car where it's safer.

Matt huddled against Tom being the only source of light: indIndubitably.

Tom again rolled his eyes took Matt's hand and led him back to the car Matt crawled threw the front stepping slightly on Tord who was asleep on the floor in the back (what you thought he was on the seat? He would have if it weren't for Matt already there when he slipped back there)

Tord sat up growling at Matt.

Matt: ah! I'm sorry!

Tom groaned: chill, Tord. It wasn't his fault you were nearly invisible

Tom turned on the dome light ( making them all groan at the sudden light), pulling out two sets of papers one in Edd's writing and the other the same writing as before with more numbers.

Tom: here you go, coordinate boy.

Tord, not impressed with the new nickname: thank you, Thomas.

Tom glared at Tord, yes it was his name but past experiences with bullying made him hate being called Thomas and Tord knew it. Tord got back behind the wheel after stretching (cracking bones in the process making Tom wince a shudder running down his spine)

Tom, reading out Edd's letter:

Tom and Matt (maybe Tord),

I'm fine just scared but if I follow their rules then I'm ok. I have a friend on the inside. I hear they're leaving the mainland for an island. Please hurry!!! I hope the numbers my friend gave me help in some way.

Edd

Tord started the car when he heard "Please hurry" Following the GPS as quickly as legally possible (Tord liked his job and didn't need it ruined by a ticket or something)

Sun rose as they got to a beach and dock.

There were men there seemed to be loading up a boat. It was hard to tell if that's the right guys or not... until one of the men grabbed Edd who was tied up with tape over his lips.

Tord and Tom" 's faces darkened seeing this. The two looked at each other and nodded in understanding getting out with their weapon of choice. A bat for Tom and the paintball gun for Tord (Matt was asleep in the back)

Tord and Tom got out. Tord shot in the air, the shot echoed threw the morning silence. The Men freezing, Edd was blessed (probably the wrong word but I don't know any other word) seeing the blue and red hoodies of his friends.

One of the men (the leader): take him to the boat and get out of here!

The man holding Edd picked up Edd put him over his shoulder and ran.

Tord to Tom: get Edd I'll take care of these guys.

Tom nodded and the two split ways. Men tried stopping Tom but was hit by the bat. He was close as he heard the boat leaving.

Tom: no!

Matt: Tom, over here!

Tom looked over to see a fishing boat. It was the only option. Tom and Matt jumped into the boat and drove off (after untying it from the dock) Tom had the motor steering the small boat across the water after the boat.

Matt (twice because Tom didn't hear him the first time over the motor): we should go fishing more often

Tom: we're not fishing, Matt are going to get Edd

Matt: awe.

Tom rolled his eyes. When they got close enough.

Tom: Matt, you're the captain now.

Matt: wha... I don't know how to control a boat!

Tom: simple just hold this and don't move it.

Tom and Matt quickly switch places, Matt still uneasy about his situation. Tom slipped his bat slipping it into his pouch.

Matt: uh, Tom what are you...

As they came alongside the boat, Tom lept onto its side holding onto the railing on the side of the much bigger motorboat. Matt lost control due to the impact of Tom's jump, again he didn't know what to do he got stuck in a way of blocking the way to the open ocean. Tom boarded the motorboat. Men wanted to fight him but with his bat, they were either smacked or hit enough to go overboard. Tom glanced over his shoulder at Edd with a smile. When it was just the two of them left the boat.

Tom got behind the wheel seeing the boat going towards Matt and the fishing boat.

Both: ah!

Matt hiding his face behind his arms: Not the face!

Tom managed to slow the boat and turn it to avoid the mess Matt got himself into. Managing to slow it so it was sitting on the water.

Tom to Matt: get on, Matt.

Matt trying to get like Tom but wasn't as athletic as Tom: you lied to me. You said steering the boat was simple.

Tom, coming to aid Matt: it is if you're not dumb.

Matt: hey!

The two tumbled on deck, Matt on top of Tom.

Tom pushing him off: uck, get off, Matt, and free Edd while I get us back to shore.

Matt, saluting: yes, sir.... but what about the fishing boat?

Tom: Not our problem, Matt. We got our problem now we're taking him back. Untie Edd will you?

Matt saluted again and tried his best to untie while Tom drove back to the dock where Tord led against a post watching the gun he held in his right hand wasn't a paintball gun

Tord getting on the boat, walking to Matt: Matt? What are you doing?

Matt: I'm clearly trying to untie these knots

Tord raised an eye brow and pulled out a knife cutting the ropes. He grabbed the tape and rip it off.

Edd: ow!

Matt after getting smacked in the back of the head by Tom: ow! You told me to untie the rope.

Tom: your an idiot

Matt: your mean.

Edd sighed: how hadn't you guys killed each other?

Tord: Tom fell asleep and Matt was quiet in the car.

Tord helped Edd

Edd: oh

They stepped on the dock. Edd walked to the end of the dock but felt weak. Leaning against the post of dock.

Matt: Edd, are you okay?

Edd glanced up and nodded: just tired.

Tord got him up and started to walk to car.

Tom looked to bodies of the men all with holes between the eyes.

Tord: they're fine just sleeping.

Tom glanced at him: Uh-hu.

They got in the car. Tord and Tom in the front, once more he beat Matt to the front this time distracting him by pointing at the sky. Matt was in the backseat with Edd who the moment Tord helped him in the car was out asleep. As Tord drove every once in awhile Matt would check if Edd was alive.

A man around Tom's age wearing an army green jacket. Tord stopped the car before he and Tom looked for the man but he was gone.

Both: where did he go?

Tord: did I hit him?

Matt: he waved goodbye and disappeared in a flash of light. That was wierd... Tord, we should probably take Edd to the hospital.

Tord: wh... oh.

Tord and Tom stared at a pale Edd.

Tom: I was going to say we should get food but what happened to Edd?

Tord face dark as he drove

Edd was taken to a hospital. Tord, Tom and Matt stayed in a hotel a night. Edd is fine just dehydrated and suffered from exhaustion a long with other injuries he got. Tord was glad he done what he did

Tord drove then home. It was quiet as they drove. Edd asleep all the way. Matt was concerned and every hour Matt would check his pulse making Edd lift his head to him. Just checking if you're ok. Matt would say with Edd nodding a sort of thanks. Tom would tell Matt to leave him alone.

It was dark and raining when the car pulled up before the yellow house with a red roof.

Tom: of course it's raining.

Tord: I'm I still a suspect?

Tom: shut it, Tord.

Edd: be nice, Tom. He helped you the least you could do is thank him for assisting you and Matt, going through this mess.

Tom didn't look impressed while Tord waited to hear his first "thank you" from Tom, *big cat growl behind Tom*

Matt: thanks, Tord. You really helped us out. Who knows what would have happened if you weren't with us!

Tom slipped out of the car with a groan.

Edd, sigh: Tom. Sorry, Tord.

Tord, smiled at Edd: It's fine, Edd really. We have an interesting relationship so I understand.

Matt: it's pretty late and my old room is available as a guest room if you want.

Tord, looking back: old room? Oh, your in the new second floor.

Edd: yeah, we had to make... *Tom opened the door startling Edd* Tom?

Tom said nothing just simply helped Edd out of the car even though Edd complained about being able to do it himself (proving that wrong)

Matt: hope to see you again.

Tord: likewise, Matt.

Matt got out, thanking Tord again for his help finding Edd (probably trying to make for Tom's lack of thank). Tord watched the two walk up the path, assisting Edd before opening the glove box looking to papers Tord found in the van of the people who kidnapped Edd. What that have to do with Edd Tord didn't know. With a sigh, Tord closed the glove box and drove off going.

(I did want to see if this could be an Eddsworld episode but this turned kinda dark at the end also not much happened because I had an idea and then forgot aspects of the story... moments like this when I wish I could animate because it's interesting and I could see it as I was writing also formatting the talking parts was difficult I kept forgetting that I was writing the lines like a script but it was fun and something different than what I'm used to)

#eddsworld #edd ew #ew edd #tord ew #ew tord #ew tom #tom ew #matt ew #ew matt

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This! This is my kind of athletic... also that cat looks like Bean

today’s manifestations: oversized jumpers, cat companions and cozy work spaces ✨

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Here you go. This are to cute not reblog 🩷

Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking

#lol #adorable #here you go!

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Ok this might be just a me thing but who else picked up habits because of someone else.

For me, it's tabs off of soda cans. My Nana used to collect them and send them to my aunt or cousin (I don't remember) to make wheelchairs out of them. I still have the habit of taking them off and keeping them so much so that my goblin brain sees a tab on someone else drink and wants it especially when it's a different color tab. That makes it sound like I'm running up to people like a homeless person begging for tabs. No, because I'm not that kind of person. But it's pretty close. Last December (maybe late November), my brother and I went to my company's Christmas party (it wasn't anything special, it was lame, to be honest). I sat alone until I was invited to sit with someone I knew invited me to sit with them. There were alcoholic beverages. I wanted the tabs so badly but I didn't want to look like a freak. I'm already the shy, quiet person.

Also, if you followed me long enough, I collected rocks and other things. I swear if it weren't for the fact that I am afraid of what people think I would have bought the fidget toys they now sell at work I know they don't care but I do because I know them and I'm afraid that someone will tell my family... actually, I'm glad I have my fears it's cheaper. I don't know the point of this because it has been hours since I started making this post (and I napped). Oh, I want friends but I'm afraid that I am too lame to be friends with anyone. Literally, my hobbies are writing stories that barely get finished anymore, which I'm getting better at (trust me, I would love to publish a book, but I need to finish them just I would start and forget where I was going with the story), I started crocheting as a hobby, rock collecting, "oh, shiny!" Collecting, tab collecting, I have a mini stuff animal collection, I have a "book collection " (AKA oh, this is interesting than never going back to reading it), YouTube addiction. I'm the weird sibling in the family, and that's likely why I'm afraid of judgment. I like folk music, pop rock, fantasy music, lo-fi, and the early 00's (late 90's because that's the music I grew up with). I like fantasy movies/series but can't watch series because I have other things to do or something I see triggers an idea in a story and I have to write it also if it's too long of episodes I just won't finish (which also goes back to reading... I just have to train myself to do it) because i used to do it be interested in series hell I used to watch Anime but I also had a free site that I used to watch English dubs on but it no longer provides it 😭.

I am a cat person (which I talked about) because I don't like dogs they're loud, stinky, attention hoes (I mean cats are too, but not as much), they lick people (I don't like getting licked growing up on a farm... also I get it from my dad who also hates getting licked or jumped on by dogs), also cats you can grab and take with you. I just realized why I like Cats because cats are the succulents of plants. Need very little attention or effort and is good plus I love succulents.... even though I have other plans that I also love.

When I'm bored, I will look for snacks and enjoy laying in bed ether on my phone or crocheting even though I want to lose weight because I'm obese and have been since I was a teenager.

I used to draw and paint until I went inside a few years back when I painted on the walls of my room... or my brother thought a picture I drew of a cat looked like a sword then I painted when my brother wanted to show me, he also only liked my "realistic" paintings even though I liked drawing little Pokémon like creatures (like my profile picture) and over time I lost motivation to draw even though at one point I was somewhat good at drawing cool pictures. I don't do it anymore.

I need a light to sleep hence (also never use main lights until I need to) like love for white Christmas lights or fairy lights.

I don't know why this became a post where I explained myself maybe because I don't very often.

#just a rant #about myself #i don't know why i made this

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TJ looked up at Patryck before slipping threw the bars.

Really this again. Patryck sighed before looking where TJ was (cell next to Tord and Tom's) then four cells down!

HE OVER THERE! This child is driving me nuts! PAUL I NEED HELP! Patryck said shutting the door on the cell before going after TJ

Nope! TJ said avoiding Paul and Patryck and ran down the hall.

Tom watched before unfolding his fist looking at the lock pick as Tord slid over and looked at it with a smile.

That's my boy. Tord said taking it and picking the lock. The two walked out, two ways but where's the exit.

This way, fallow me. A hologram TJ said before running off to the left.

TJ's call of anguish came from the right.

TJ. Tord said softly.

We got to go! Tom said.

Go ahead I'll catch up. Tord said before down the right hallway.

Are you coming? Hologram TJ said.

Damn you, commie! Tom said fallowing the Hologram.

It was a garage of sorts holding vehicles one of which Tom recognized as Edd's

Tom got in.

Good bye. The hologram said paddling inside to caused chaos again.

Should he wait for Tom? Tom thought started up the car.

Tom, go! He heard looking up to see the red leader and Tord fighting.

Shit! Tom said and was out of there.

Tord or the children were never seen again. Tom was thankful for the little Commie for saving him feeling bad for not repaying the favor. Tom pulled up to house. It was late already. Tom walked up to the house, Edd and Matt appeared hugging him before looking up like looking for someone.

Tord sacrifice himself for my escape... I mean i'm pretty sure he's alive but I don't know for sure. Tom said softly after telling them everything (leaving out Tord's wierd ass kink) as they sat in the living room.

They glanced at the toys the Littles were playing with before Red Leader took them.

I need to the shower, I feel gross! Tom said.

Alright, Tom. Oh. There's pizza in the fridge if your hungry. Edd said as Tom started towards the bathroom.

Ok, thanks. Tom said before pausing at the Tommie bear laying on the ground picking it up. He acted like he didn't care about the little Tom but see the bear he felt some guilt in just leaving him there. At Tord went help TJ.

After hand washing Tommie bear and allowed the Bear to dry while he was showering.

Tommie Bear was placed on the shelf.

Tom had pizza and Smirnoff then another until he's head was on the table sobbing.

Tom? Edd said softly, Tom looked up at him wiping away tears.

Yeah? Tom said.

We're just glad one of you came back. Edd said.

Fuck you, Edd. Tom said crying even more.

Ok, come on. Edd said leading Tom to his room and laid the covers over him.

One way or another, Tommie Bear ended up sleeping in the bed. 😉

Tom found Tord's bag in his old bedroom along side TJ's.

In honor of the commie he hid the bag in the exact place Tord hide the bag of clothes the first day he left.

Course this wasn't the last of the Red leader.

A knock on the door from a post man who looks alot like Paul came with a memory erase gun to all of them making them forget Tord and the littles.

Well, watch the end for the rest.

Part 13 of 13 (finally)

#eddsworld fanfic #edd ew #tord ew #tom ew #ew tom #matt ew #ew matt #ew edd #ew patryck #ew paul #ew red leader #ew red army #eddswolrd

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