“Yeah I know it’s not the nicest of places.. I stayed here for a few months so I’m quite used to the smell and dirtiness but.. it safer then being at your guys place,” He mumbled
“We can just bunk here for as long as we need.. we just hope they don’t find us here..” He said as he took the cigar out of his mouth and puffed out smoke, his bandages around his eye turned a smoky gray color from the smoke.
Edd watched the three of them. This was just like how they used to be.. back then. Tord and Tom always arguing, Matt doing something stupid..
“C’mon Matt. I hope you know how to work a shot gun.”
“You’re not going to die.. you’ll be fine. Don’t worry I’ll keep you safe.. now you see that herd of moose over there.. off in the distance? I need you to go piss them off.”
Tom: *Imma get you back for this, tord-*
*walks over to Tord*
*kicks him and punches him as hard as he can*
*his eyes totally aren't turning mildly pink or anything-*
Edd stared at Tom in disappoint, he understand Tom still couldn’t quite control his monster form but.. now his friend.. who had finally just returned was now in front of them. Dead.
“That might be the smartest thing to do..”
A silhouette watched them from above. Staring down at the three of them, their ghostly body hidden in the trees.
“I will..” Edd suggested as he grabbed a shovel out of nowhere, beginning to dig.
The spirit floated over to them. None of them could see him as he tried to get their attention.
“I’ll go next.. Tord has been my friend since I can ever remember.. we’ve had our disagreements and fights but in the end he did things that would make me happy after upsetting me.. even if he did destroy the house.. he still has a place in my heart and always will.”
Tom: alright. Tord was a good friend. Even if we did have our fights, I never hated him. I just wish i could turn back time and tell him goodbye... *he didn't want to, but this made him tear up a little*
Tom: *he walks away and comes back with a flower he found in the woods.*
*he sets it in tords grave*
I'm so sorry, Tord...
Matt: *he lays his head down on the grave*
“Well.. all I remember after dying was some strange place.. it sure didn’t look like anything I’ve ever seen.. all I can remember about it is that it was very gray and there was a huge rock that was pink, it was glowing..”
((Dude I badly wanna do like a detailed drawing from a scene in this rp on procreate but I dunno which one lmao
“Well.. it did sort of look like one.. I never really got the chance to look at my full surroundings.. only what was in front of me.”