Well, here you were. Standing at the edge of this rather high and dangerous building. You never thought you would actually be one of those types to do this. You liked your life, liked. You see, if you didn't know it already or haven't of guessed it, you were going to commit suicide by jumping off this building. It wasn't because you were depressed, ok that was a lie. You were very depressed.
One year ago you used to live in a small house with four other boys. No, you weren't shacking up with any of them, one was your old childhood friend. You loved them as friends, ok a small white lie there. You love three of the boys as friends and one of them as a crush, you were crushing so hard on the cola addict boy. His name is Edd Gold, and you fell in love with him. You were too shy to tell him, but the feeling was mutual apparently because Edd asked you out a few months after living there.
Of course you said yes. Who wouldn't with this amazing boy? He was a gift sent straight from God! He was wonderful! And the best thing was, he loved you even if you were suffering from depression and had moments of self-harm. He often helped you out of those problems by telling you corny puns and showing you his latest animations. Ringo helped too sometimes by being the comfort animal on the scene.
Everything was going so swell, until Tord moved back in. You were actually thrilled to see him because he was your childhood buddy when you used to live in Norway for a few months because your dad had a business trip there. Edd was super happy to see Tord actually, although Tom obviously was not and Matt didn't even remember him. Tord acted a lot differently than he used to. He was more... perverted and scheming. He actually felt off about you and Edd dating; even went as far as to tell you to break it off before you get your heartbroken.
You, of course, shrugged him off. You doubted Edd would ever willingly hurt your heart. He was too precious! After Tord moved back in, it seemed that your old friend was not who he once was. He was more dangerous than you remember. He pulled out a gun on you once because you snuck up behind him. He immediately stopped and apologized. You didn't feel safe around him anymore; Tom could see that as he kept asking if you were alright.
Then it happened. The day that caused you to sink into a depressive spiral. The day Tord blew the house up and tried to take over the world. He killed your neighbor and almost killed Tom in the process. Tord actually almost tried to kill you as well; he didn't see you when he shot off those missiles. You were extremely injured, but you crawled to where the boys were after Tom had shot off the harpoon at Tord and caused him to crash. Edd was freaking out about your wounds as Tom glared at you.
Tom hated you because you were Tord's old friend. His friend from Norway. So Tom didn't trust you anymore; he believed you knew about Tord's evil plans and refused to tell them. He basically yelled at you while you were all stuck in the same room at the hospital; he even went as far as to hit you when Edd stopped him. Your heart broke after Tom and Matt didn't trust you anymore because of Tord's fuck up. And it even hurt worse when Edd finally gave in to Tom's worries and broke up with you. He didn't even say why he broke up, he just left you at the hospital.
It had been a year since then, and you struggled to keep your sanity because you were terribly missing your friends and your precious boyfriend. You missed him dearly. On one of your trips back to your new apartment building, you stumbled into Tord of all people. He looked so battle worn and scarred from his failure at taking over the world you almost didn't recognize him. He recognized you as he pulled you into a bone-crushing hug and looked really happy you weren't dead. He asked you if you wanted to join his army since you actually were good at fighting hand to hand combat.
All of your emotions erupted , and you blacked out. When you awoke you were lying on the ground with a bunch of people surrounding you and asking if you were ok. You had been attacked by the Red Leader some people exclaimed as you apparently landed a punch to his injured face, and he retaliated with stabbing you in the side. You staggered on home; and you basically broke down in your living room.
To make matters even worse. You had begun to receive death threats from various people online and irl. You had no idea who these people were at all or how they found your address which you had hid and taken off of everyone's listings. You were tired of it all. Sometimes you called Edd's phone number, which he blocked you of course, but you still left voicemails for him in case he ever unblocked you and decided to give you a second chance.
Now back to where you were standing up on the top of the building ready to jump off to your death. There was a crowd of people looking at you from down below as policemen and firefighters came whirling in. They were trying to coax you away from the ledge. You were smart. You barricaded the roof entrance so no one else could stop you from killing yourself.
You looked at your phone in your hand. You called Edd's number once more. To your surprise it picked up. You acted normally though; ready to die anyway. "I'm sorry Edd. I truly didn't know Tord would do this. You don't have to worry about me spamming your inbox. I'm going far away and never returning." You put the phone away from your mouth as you began to cry, stepping forwards near the ledge.
"Y/N?!"
You put the phone back up to your ear. "I love you Edd. I always will. Even if you hate me." You choked out, throwing the phone back onto the roof as Edd's voice echoed through it alarmed. You stepped off the ledge as you felt yourself falling as you heard a few people screaming.
Just then a loud noise startled you as you looked behind yourself to see a green portal appearing out of nowhere. It looked very familiar, but you were already off the edge, falling to your demise. You were suddenly jerked back onto the roof and into the strong embrace of someone or something.
You whined as you opened your eyes to see a scruffy face that belonged to an older man, probably around his early or late 30's. He had brown chocolate eyes and dark brown messy hair. He was really big, like 6 feet tall or even taller. He seemed kinda beefy and chubby at the same time. He wore a black trench-coat and a green familiar hoody underneath it. He looked like he hadn't sleep in ages since he had bags under his eyes. He looked very fucking familiar, and you had no idea who it was until you saw the lucky cola can hanging from his neck. "Edd...?"
The man opened his eyes, groaning. He sat up, looking at you still in his arms. "Y/N..." He trailed off, tracing finger down your face as he wiped off the tears. "Please don't kill yourself. Please." He sounded like he was trying so hard not to cry.
"Why do you look like an older version of Edd?" You asked. You were freaking out on the inside. This man was larger than you by alot so you couldn't do anything to hurt him at all.
He chuckled, his voice was deep and it sent chills down your spine. "It's me. Edd, from the future. I came back to stop you from killing yourself. I don't want to lose you again. You being gone in the future is hell. I miss you so much." He nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck. He pulled back to see your face flushed. He grinned.
You were crying, "You hurt me Edd! You fucking left me at the hospital!" You held your face in your hands as you openly wept. "Why did you leave me? It wasn't my fault Tord blew up the goddamn house!"
Edd looked guiltily away. "I'm really sorry. Tom was pressuring me so much; I just gave in. After we left you at the hospital, I was really distraught and heartbroken. I loved you so much, Y/N. I was a fool for giving in." He took your hands away from your face and kissed your hands. "Please forgive me. I need you. I want you to be with me forever." Edd pushed you down on the concrete roof, hovering over you as a strange gleam was in his eyes.
"E-Edd?" You asked a little flustered and confused. You weren't going to lie. Edd is actually really fucking hot when he gets older. Goddamn, man. You'd tap that. How could a chubby cola addict boy go to a hotter chubby future man?! It's insane!
"You're coming with me to the future. We're going to have loads of fun." He grinned, leaning down and nipping at your neck as he clicked a button and you both vanished in a puff of green smoke.