Author notes:Now it's time for the sixth chapter of the story. Since I don't have anything to say, onwards to the story! I do not own Ed Edd n Eddy. They belong to A.K.A cartoons, although I do own any OC characters I have in my story.

Chapter 6:Ed In The Hospital

Last Time:

Eddy's P.O.V

I went to the kitchen phone to call the police. But when I grabbed it, the line was dead.

"That burglar probably cut the cable lines," I thought.

Luckily I brought my cell phone in case of an emergency. I went into the living room and dialed 9-1-1...

After three minutes after I called the police, I heard Ed's scream from the kitchen. I rushed to the kitchen to find an horrible scene. Ed was stabbed in the back! I could see the figure running away to the kitchen window.

"Hey! Come back here!" I shouted at the figure, but it was too late as the figure crashed the window and made his escape. I could hear the police sirens outside...

Now:

Edd's P.O.V

I woke up with a headache. I heard sirens not so far from the kitchen. I tried to stand up, but when I did I wobbled back down to the floor, with an aching pain on my leg and the pain from my arm.

"About time you woke up!" said a familiar voice. Eddy.

I looked up at him.

"Eddy, what happened?" I asked him.

"That burglar must have sprained your ankle and stabbed you in the arm befor we got here," Eddy said.

"What burglar?" I asked.

"Wasn't that a burglar that broke into your house?" asked Eddy.

I thought for a second.

"No. That wasn't a burglar." I said to Eddy.

Eddy looked at me with a confused look.

"What do you mean that wasn't a burglar?" Eddy asked.

"No Eddy. He or she wanted to kill me, for some reason." I said.

Eddy looked at me with an even confuser look.

"I thought that was a guy!" Eddy exclaimed.

"We can't tell for sure." I said.

There was a few moments of silence until I remembered something. I looked around my kitchen but I couldn't find him.

"Eddy, where's Ed?" I asked.

Eddy just shook his head in disbelief. That was a bad sign.

"Ed's in the hospital, Double D."

I was shocked. Not only was someone trying to kill me for God knows what, but whoever it was hurt one of my friends.

"What happened Eddy? Is Ed okay? Will he be alright?" I asked Eddy with a lot of questions.

"Ed got stabbed in the back by that-whoever that was. He's in the hospital now." Eddy said.

"Will he be alright?" I repeated.

"I don't know yet Sockhead. The cops are going to drive us to the hospital so we can see Ed's condition." Eddy said.

I just lay there, on the kitchen floor, shocked to what I just heard. Somehow, I can't get stop the feeling that this was my fault...

"We're gonna go once they stop investigating," I barely heard Eddy said.

I didn't really hear him. I was just lying on the floor, with a broken leg and a wounded arm, thinking about the events that just happened. I snapped out of my trance when I heard the cops coming.

"Well, did you find the guy?" Eddy said to one of the police officers.

"No. We found traces of his footprints though, due to the rain yesterday, but I'm afraid we still couldn't find him..." the police officer said.

Me and Eddy were silent.

"I'll take you kids to the hospital, to see your friend." the police officer said.

"Kay," me and Eddy both said at the same time.

The police officer escorted us to the police car, when I saw a familiar car. It was my mom and dad! They stepped out of their car, shocked at the many police cars in there front yard. They come up to me.

"Eddward, what happened? Are you okay, are you hurt?" my mother said, looking at my broken leg and my wounded arm.

"Yes mother, it's just a broken leg and a wounded arm," I said.

"Officer, what happened?" said my father.

"We'll explain on the way to the hospital," said the officer.

"The hospital? Why are they going there?" said my mother.

"If you like, we can explain on the way there," said the officer.

My parents looked at each other for a few moments before finally coming to a decision.

"Okay," they both said in unison.

The officer nodded and my mother and father got inside the police car until we reached the hospital...

Peach Creek, Hospital.

As soon as we reached the hospital, me and Eddy rushed inside, with Eddy helping me, due to my wounded leg. We went up to the front desk.

"He's in room B2," said the nurse at the front desk.

"Thank you," I said as Eddy helped me to get to room B2.

When we went there, we saw nurse just leaving the room.

"You must be friends of Ed," she said with a warm smile.

"Is he okay?" I asked.

"The wound on his back was deep, so he's lost a lot of blood," the nurse said with a worry look on her face.

Me and Eddy had sad faces.

"But we're doing the best we can to treat him," the nurse informed us.

"May we see him?" I asked.

"Sure," said the nurse.

We went into the room. It looked really comfortable. There was a TV hanging on the wall. Next to a bed was a bathroom, and in the bed was Ed. Me and Eddy went to the side of his bed.

"Ed, are you feeling alright?" Eddy asked.

Ed turned and looked at us.

"My back hurts," Ed complained.

"It will be alright Ed. The nurse promised to take good care of you," I said, trying to comfort my friend.

Somehow I felt like it was my fault for Ed getting hurt...

Author notes:That's the end for this chapter. Hope you readers enjoyed it! R&R!