Double D turned and waited for Eddy and Ed to start home, but they didn't move. "Go on before I change my mind" Jack said impatiently. "you better go and tell mother... tell her I love her" tears streamed down the boys' cheeks as they turned to leave their friend to his certain death.
They began to run so as not to watch the end result. Suddenly their was a gasp and a scream and they turned to see that Double D had pulled a knife from his own pocket, but it was not enough to protect himself, for Jack had stabbed his in his chest and he bled badly as he fell to the ground but it seemed that Jack had tripped and fallen into Edd's knife as he had gotten it in his throat and died instantly.
They rushed back to Double D who had been trying to stop the blood. "Sockhead!" Eddy said shakily "E-Eddy, go g-get mother hurry!" Double D said weakly. Eddy looked to Ed, "alright Lumpy, it's up to you, Double D needs help go get a lot of towels and bring his mom here run!" Ed perhaps for the first time understood that it was important that he do this task not for Eddy, but for Double D, who had always been on his side when things went wrong.
Ed ran. He ran and didn't stop until he reached Double D's house and his crying mother on the porch.
Back with Eddy, Double D began to fade. Eddy had taken off his shirt to use to stop the bleeding. "Come on Sock head, you can do it. Just stay awake" "i-it's so hard Eddy" Double D managed weakly.
Tears formed in Eddy's eyes, he knew Double D was loosing ground.
"Ed, What's wrong, is it Eddward?" Ed who was out of breath, his arms full of towels,could only nod. "Show me Ed, Please" With that Ed again took off this time in the direction of his dying friend. Double D's mother grabbed her cordless phone and was off. "Eddward" his mother gasped at the scene in front of her as she rushed to her son's side.
"M-Mother I-I love you he whispered and closed his eyes. "Double D no you've gotta fight it man you just gotta" Eddy cried and Double D's mother called for an ambulance while both Ed and Eddy cried in each other's arms.
AN: So what do you think? Like it? Hate it? Let me know please in a constructive kinda way thanks!
