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Aftermath	By : Calisto Category: +1 through F > Ed, Edd, and Eddy Views: 6087 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Ed Edd and Eddy, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Authors Note: Um Im sorry I haven't finished little blue pill I got to point in the story complete writers block. However I do plan on updating this one and it has more ratings then I cared to put in. Tell me you like it and if possible I'd like to get a beta for this one.

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All he heard was screaming, the dark realm at the edge of his eye lids closing dangerously, It was nothing more then a simple slip of his foot that made him this way. His fragile body only a by product of his fragile mind, but nothing as worse as what they were going to get. A satisfied grin loomed over his face as he let the darkness eat him. As they say An Eye for a n Eye Tooth for a ….
A panicked hand reached up smoothing over the boys head “I’m so glad you found him Naz… “ The voice was like a calm the storm coming in the words that followed. “I’m going to kill my brother when he gets home and then tell mom”
“Oh Sarah” The other voice coaxed her with its obnoxious on set of blonde giggles that where ever frequent out of her mouth. The hands yanked away from the pale blonde hair as he opened his eyes “Jimmy your awake!” The calm returning in a wave of relief to the brown eyes. Jimmy shot up scanning where he was.
As usual the jock was making empty threats of hurting the ed boys for what they had done and Rolf laughing with screwing up an American saying he wasn’t used to. Naz giggling and Johnny being a nuisance with his ever present friend plank. The gang was all here, always here for him the incisive drama queen. He only realized then he was at the hospital with a bandage over a huge bump. A concussion no doubt. Laying back into his pillow he found he had been out for a few hours. So he went back to sleep guilt free.
The Next day.
Summer as usual Jimmy thought trotting over to Sarah’s house. The pitter patter of his feet nearly stopped, as he glared at the reminisce of yesterday. The broken heart, the pain the suffering… the wedge. A shutter came over him. He reached the familiar stoop where he had been so many times before. Knocking gently he was greeted by a rather disturbing sight. Sarah was not happy, not happy at all. The Blood shot eyes set off the 911 alarm in Jimmy’s head. “Sarah?”
She engulfed some of her snot filled tears “Ed didn’t come home last night” The sentence brought on a new wave of tears. “Moms gone to the police so I have to stay home if he comes home” She attempted a giggle
“He’s going to be in so much trouble….” then it turned mournful again “I’m sorry I cant play today”
The door slammed on his happiness neigh it slammed on his world. The girl he cherished was in ruins and it was all his fault. He never realized how much freedom she had with her brother around. The big dope keeping a semi watchful eye on her. He walked back home thinking of cookie recipes that would make Sarah happy tomorrow.
The Following Week.
Still no Ed, no hope for Sarah, no play time for Jimmy. Strangely the others noticed double D hasn’t been there either. His house looked almost empty, except for the pulling of the car in the drive way and out at precisely 6 at both ends of the day. They were glad Eddy wasn’t there. Their quarters happy as well.
Days, turn into Months and you know the rest. Time is nothing but the youngest and the oldest.
But as they say out of sight out of mind.
And then one day, 6 years after wards. After tears after the memory.
Kevin wrestled with the keys in his hands, when the lock finally snapped in place he gave the door a grin of victory he turned to get in his car. Going about his usual day the jock Kevin was almost nothing more then a mere memory. His parents accepting the fact that the chance of a small time high school boy from the subs was unlikely to go pro, he gave up pursuing his other love, medical science. It was strange as If some one switched on the lawnmower in his head at cut away all the foot ball. Only not getting paid. Soon his keys where on to another battle, the car door. He glanced around the cul-de-sac . All seemed in order but then his eyes rested on orange. Closer inspection was needed, he hadn’t seen that color in so long he forgot what it was like for a person to wear it. It made him do a double take. Across the cul-de-sac the orange shirted man was trying to get into Edd’s house. It took him a moment for a boy about to attempt a PhD he had lost some of his common sense along the way. He stealthy walked over for a closer inspection it was. He was so close to the boy he could see him nervously shake, unable to get the key into the hole properly, he body giving off the ranched smell of garbage, clothes faded and skin as pale as a or near a piece of printing paper. A corpse, or phantasmagoria of a dream that died a long time ago. What ever it was it was here it was now. Like a leaf dancing on the surface of water, he uttered the name of comfort ever so gently, reaching out to him
“Double D?”
The boy convulsed as if he was Noah’s ark in the middle of the greatest torrent ever created. He jumped around arms clutching the key in his hand like a sword. Kevin could almost see his heart throbbing against his ribcage.
“Double D?” The name came out more sure then the other time as if trying to get the shell to remember the person he once was. “Its me… Kevin” The hand reached out to comfort him but he only flinched. The weight of his unsteady knees coming from beneath him.
“S-stay…STAY a-away” The sound was small but heard. Kevin took his hand back like a wounded puppy. The strain of the stress was making the poor boy sink even lower to the pavement. The Key still at guard. His eyes were telling him all he wanted to do was sleep.
“Look Edd” His head yanked up at the mention of the name, sending his beloved hat flying off of is mop of branches the should have been black hair. There were some things about him that would never change and one was his weakness for his hat. With His attention temporarily diverted, Kevin grasped both the boys wrist. Out of old foot ball habit he head butted him as if he was going to tackle him, only succeeding in throwing the boy with his weight into the door. Knocking the wind and momentarily his mind, out of Edd.
The body went limp. Looking at the sleeping form Kevin realized that an angel had returned to its shattered and wingless searching for its home and he would help it find its way. He picked him up bridle style.
“Guess I’m playing hooky” He Mumbled under his breath cursing himself more for his outdated language use.
The Hippocratic oath wouldn’t let him leave the boy. His mind was wheeling with questions as he carried him home. Where did he come from? It was only then he realized the last day he say any of the ed’s before the great disappearing act as the kids in the cul-de-sac like to call it. All 3 of them suddenly were no where to be found. There parents especially Edds seemed to be crushed at the thought of their only son running away or kidnapped by his friends.
The hat had fallen off giving him a more clear look at the boy. His clothing looked to small for him, however his waist hung loosely most likely due to mal nourishment. The chalk toned legs jutting out of the black shorts held scars, most of them deep gashes that should have been stitched together but had already cauterize. Newer shallower wounds still reddened. It was the same deal with his arms and Kevin would later find out his torso and private regions were worse. I should take him to a hospital go to school and call it a day. Laying him on the couch he couldn’t abandon him after fighting with his conscious he thought it best to keep him in his house his parents wouldn’t be back for a while right? For the moment he gave him a blanket buying time to allow him to think.
Some guy he wouldn’t have called a friend, same guy he used to threaten everyday of his life was now unconscious on his couch. Kevin found himself freaking out in his bath room. Splashing water on his face. And where are the others? Another chill of water turned his brain on forming a list of things to do. Fix him, find his parents, and find out what happened . Three things rather vague, but very hard.
Step One
How does one go about fixing a problem with out knowing what the problem was? No, No first, first aid dummy. He looked himself in the mirror turning into the would be doctor. Kevin scorned himself for freaking out under the pressure. He grabbed the small blue box from under his sink not sure if it contained all that he needed. He got back to the living room and double d was curled tight into a ball clenching to his covers in an effort to keep warm. The blanket shriveled near his feet. When Kevin attempted to pull it back over him, he kicked it away pulling one of the sofa pillows closer to his chest murmuring under his breath “I’m sorry Eddy” The sleeping eyebrows curving to show his remorse. Soon afterwards Kevin thought it best to just let him sleep and left him a sticky note not realizing it was an out dated fashion his parents used, that he was addressing the boy with. As he walked out of the door he thought he heard a loud thump however dismissing it has a figment of his imagination he once again went to his car eager to get on with his day.
Summers in the cul-de-sac where usually mild but to day It wasn’t Kevin’s hand flicked off most of the beads of sweat that threaten to enter his brown eyes. His window down and his blood colored hair flapping from beneath his sports cap.
That was the only thing that hadn’t changed about Kevin. The hat was apart of him like a mane on a horse with out it, it didn’t look proper. Even he noticed it too. The green Tee was now replaced with a buttoned up one and some black slacks nothing to flashy but he had to start to look professional.
There was a slow evolution in the rest of the gang as well as if their maturity was only held back by the ed’s being there. His car whipped into the parking lot of the community college. It was a small urban town and that’s where they ended up. He pulled into his parking spot. Looking over the campus He saw them like an unwanted ameba that would always be together.
He got the feeling he was forgetting something.
Back in the house.
Eddy? I promise, the small worlds left his dream realm and bounced against the silence of a dead empty making them seem like a thunderstorm. Edd violently jerked backwards falling on to the floor. The table jumped as if surprised. Edds eyes opened to watch a yellow paper flutter about the air and for a moment he though he was home. The sticky note landed on his face. How unlike him to fall asleep on the couch. Flipping the sticky note over to read it brought him back to reality. It was from Kevin. Just thinking about his name made the pain from attack throb in his back. He looked at the note making his eyes focus on the scratchy writing.
Double D
- shower
-Eat
-Think.
I want to know what happen when I get home.
Kevin.
Shower, eat, think… the words repeated themselves like a mantra. When he finally brought himself to stand he shuffled his way to the shower, moaning very childishly “why did it have to be upstairs?” When he entered the room he was surprised to find it relatively clean. A typical shower head hovering over a tub basin. A sink with wood cabinets. His hands naturally found the knobs that activated the shower. Simply raising his arms and breathing in deeply, was freed of his grungy clothing. He stepped inside the warm water hearing it pitter patter against something. He had forgotten to take of his hat.
For a moment Double D stood in awe, his body melting against the tile as the water trickled down his back mixing cold and hot in a perfect blanket of comfort. The boy let out an involuntary shiver. For a while he stood there in a daze not sure how long he was standing there thinking about what he was going to tell Kevin. When there was a knock on the door that made Double D nearly loose his balance. Was Kevin Back already or had he just been in the shower for to long.
“Kevin?” The voice was thick and heavy and had a hint of a long forgotten homeland abandoned for English. Edds eyes widened why was Rolf in Kevin’s house? How did he get in and what in gods name did he want?”
“I’m sorry Kevin I know you said but I still had a key and …” The voice fell off a cliff into nothing. Double D feebly hid behind the shower curtains as if it was a sandbag holding back a dam praying that he made the effort to lock the door or Rolf would simply go away.
“Ah I understand” There was a thud against the bathroom door “playing the silent game are we” He cursed in his native tongue before his footsteps went away. Double D sank into a tub of warm water. His lungs threatening to break free of his rib cage with his rapid breathing. As soon as he calmed himself down the vibration returned. The door was flung open. To his horror a disgruntled buff Rolf marched into the bath room yanking back the curtains exposing him. Double D felt himself gulp so hard it was like a pine cone was traveling down his throat. If Kevin was a sight for sore eyes Rolf was worse. He resembled what could only be called a modern version of the Fons. The purple hair slicked back in a wave motion, Muscles bulging out of a black button up blouse, half way parted to show off his mainly hairs. A thick Rolex covered his entire wrist in sliver. Jeans only serving as a color to his legs. “Your not Kevin” Waves of ranched alcohol rolled off his breath like a morning fog after a heavy rain. A snakes smile crossed the ravenous mans features. Edd was now crouching to hide from the drunkard. Wandering when his prince was going to save him.
Rolfs hand yanked him from his thoughts and into more as his lips invaded personal territory
“No” Whined Edd his mind retreating from the memories that were bubbling up from his hidden past . He shoved Rolf away from him. He heard him crash into the floor “… Ed boy? He was sobering up fast “brainy Ed boy is home?” He repeated and then realized where he was “In Kevin’s shower!” the last part had part territorial growl “its not what you think R-Rolf “ He stammered “Then what is it?”
“He saved me when I woke up he left me a note saying to take a shower I-I can go get you the note” he offered but Rolf had other things on his mind now. Edd’s voice had went in one ear and out the other.
They say booze is an advocator of 3 things urine, sleep and lust and Rolf sure as had wasn’t sleeping. He stepped over the clothing slowly and hypnotically like snake. The water that had been building up around Edd was disturbed by the motion of Rolf stepping into the tub. His hand slapped the wall locking Double D between him. As fast as a snake could strike Rolfs hand was on the Edds jaw clenching it so hard the bones cracked slightly. The farmers child hosted him to meet him half way to his height “well well well ed boy” he purred “if I find out your with Kevin instead of me I just might kill you” He leaned in closer kissing him again this time more gentle before his tongue pushed through the threshold.
Kevin instead of …me?
His supporting arm had rapped around the boys delicate waist drawing him closer, his fingers playing with the water that danced down his back. It made Double D shutter breaking the kiss suddenly. Edd was shocked what had happened over the past years that he was away. Rolfs hand had inched all the way around his waist. He licked his nape biting the top lightly. With a smirk he whispered “Remember what happens here Ed boy” The support and Edd fell down into the tub the warm water engulfing him.
When he came to his senses he wasn’t thinking about what Rolf had done, but simply how he let Rolf do it to him. They all did it to him.
Sinking under the water again, His hands reached behind him turning off the shower, plugging the tub to let it fill He slipped in deeper falling victim to the hate he soon found it impossible to stay awake, his muscles where so relaxed after being tense for so long. He scooted to the other side of the bath so that the knobs wouldn’t be jutting uncomfortably into his spine.
It took Kevin longer the expected to get his paper back from his professor, the man was just so chatty that it wasn’t even funny. He opened the door expecting to see Double D on the couch but he wasn’t., His eyes darted about for any signs of him only to find the sticky note out of place as well. A smile crossed his face double d was actually doing something the Dr ordered… soon to be doctor anyways. As he ran up the stairs to check on him he didn’t hear the shower.
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