It was a slow morning,
Eddy slept in. It was warm.
And morning dew set into the ground.
The sunlight fought threw the shades in Edd's room.
Glowing over Eddy's body.
Double D was downstairs, talking on the phone.
(...) "That's..-"
(...) "We're on our way."
He hung up. And rushed upstairs to his room, he threw his shoes on and combed his hair.
Throwing the beanie over him.
He quickly ran to Eddy, shaking his shoulder.
"Eddy, please hurry, we have to get to the hospital! Ed's not gonna make it!" He cried.
Eddy awoken. Bags under his eyes that made him pass out half way to the car.
We got Sarah's mother to drive us, after we informed them on Ed's progress...
She smacked her foot against the gas pedal. Sending the car out on full speed
on the highway.
Double D and Eddy sat in the back.
He couldn't stop crying.
And he didn't want to look worried in front of Ed's mother.
So he controled himself, and turned to the window. And he turned to me.
"I'm afraid Ed's not going to make it, Eddy." He sighed, feeling more tears flow threw out his cheeks.
"You don't know that." I said in anger. Gripping onto his sleeves.
"Eddy, there's no
hope now." I remember him saying. "Ed has no energy
left."
"And the nurses can't do anything about it."
Now,
I was furious.
It only took us five minutes.
And we even recognized half of the people here.
The same ill.
And sick.
Edd and I were so confused we rushed passed the nurses desk.
And ran into Ed's room.
Where he was surrounded by nurses.
And doctors.
Edd and I rushed along side him before Sarah and her mom came in.
"There's nothing we can do for him really, the car was so quick, it caused most of his scars to open overnight.."
One said, removing his mask.
He flicked the room light on.
There we saw Ed, worse then ever.
His heart was beating slow.
All we could do was wait for his fate.
"You guys can still talk to him. Maybe he'll hear you." The doctor suggested, leaving the room for the family.
Sarah came alongside Eddy. Wrapping her arms around Ed.
Hugging him close.
And crying into his chest.
"Mom..He shouldn't have died..He was to young." Sarah cried. "Just please don't forget me when you go to that big, chicken coop in the sky.." The sniffled. And sat Ed down slowly.
She tip toed to her mother crying into her skirt.
Edd was still crying. You'd think he wouldn't be able to cry anymore.
"Edward, Eddy and I are here.."
"If you can hear
us...Please..Just give us a sign."
.
No movement. No nothing.
Eddy rubbed his shoulder, where more scars and wounds were found.
Causing Ed to wince.
"Edd listen, Eddy and
I have been worried about you. We just want to let you know...You're
our best friend..For life."
Edd cried. Covering his face with
his hat.
"You hear that lumpy?" Eddy asked smiling. "We love you."
Emotion filled the room.
With tears here and there.
His mother was just as worse as Double D.
She looked like she was about to 'splode from the red around her cheeks.
And, it wasn't long before then,
we lost his pulse.
Ed, dies.
And the room is filled with silence.
"He know's he has a family worth having."
